From time to time, my uterus skips a beat.
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From time to time, I also consider birth control Russian roulette (It fell down the drain?)
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But I have sunk to an all new low.
I have begun, a baby box.
I never intended to do it. I was forced to by fate. Er...I mean, by Old Navy. Today, they had a sale where if you bought adult items, you recieved a child's item for free. Come on fate. SERIOUSLY? Not even I can pass up free.
So now, baby Morrow has a snow outfit. And jeans. Don't judge me.
Saturday, October 16, 2010
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