Well, tomorrow is my birthday. I will be 24 years old. It is so weird to think I'm approaching the 25 mark. It feels old. I keep telling Dave I want a baby before I'm 25 but it's up in the air whether or not that'll happen
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opps, no. I keep getting my days mixed up. Tomorrow is not my birthday, Tuesday is. I feel like it's tomorrow since I know Dave is planning stuff for tomorrow. :-) Silly me. I'm losing my mind. Love ya, kami
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Love ya,
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