I lost my mini-me. at 9weeks and 3days, God called my little Angel home, and laughed at my plans. Kinda like a JUST KIDDING kinda thing. Yeah I'm sad, but I'm ok. "wanna hear god laugh, tell him your plans" This will take a lot of stress off of matt and I....and now I'll be able to drink on my 21st birthday:) See this isn't always bad
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