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When your kid isn't a kid anymore...
Junior is graduating from high school. When I started this blog in 2008, Junior was still sleeping in a man-made cocoon called the Amby b...

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I am high on newborn love. Seriously. My heart feels like it's going to burst. I cannot get enough of my baby boy. There's just one ...
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I chickened out on Monday. I canceled my meeting to tell my boss about my bun. Chuck and my friends assured me I didn’t look pregnant yet—ju...
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I can’t remember if I blogged about my labor and delivery with Junior. Oh right, I did. I shared how, after 6,000 hours of Pitocin, 547 epid...
8 comments:
That is AWESOME.
I tagged you over here. Feel free to ignore it. I can take it.
*snif*
I love old people! Mine will be posted 7am Est. Time.
Go Graham Go!
That just sucks! Good luck to you all.
Go granny! Go Granny! Go Granny!
Seriously too funny!
Look at Gramma. Straight to the head!
Damn, she's hot! Got her digits?
Her digits are 800-HOT-GRNY
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