Two gifts I received from pregnancy:
Along with emotional scarring and baggage, 20 extra pounds of flab, and horrendous stretch marks.
1. My baby boy, Tanner
2. The absence of cramps
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I think you made out like a bandit, all things considered. Tanner is a DOLL!!
Your Healed!! ::Insert sudden hand to forehead thrust::