Tuesday, June 30, 2009

So Fine, I Don't Have Any Broken Ribs...

Fine. Okay, you're right, I have no broken ribs. Although I didn't have an x-ray to prove it, I did have an ultrasound that clearly showed the leg of Mattea wedged under my rib ALONG with the big ole melon of Frankie jammed up in there for company. It is not my imagination, the pain and uncomfortableness of moving from one side to the other, of sniffling, sneezing or coughing. Thanks kids. Ya know, for reminding me of your presence. Now just stay put in there and keep growing. I love you.

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