d has brought up - in all seriousness - every day for the past few days, his desire to have 4 kids.
I'm cutting him off, or, well, i'm going to...um...cut him off.
He also doesn't get my seriousness and willingness to adopt. Maternity clothes are out the door, along with outgrown boy clothes.
Otherwise, still here. Miserable. Back hurts. Good times.
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Don is wack yo!
I second that.
I third that.
FOur kids would be absolute insanity. As would being pregnant for a fourth time.
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