When I was little, I walked around with a pillow pluffled under my shirt. And I’d proudly assert that I was going to have a baby and name her Stacey…or if it were a boy he’d go by Kurt. Since then I changed those names again and again to Jane and Wayne and even Shane.
It wasn’t until I became a teacher that I realized my names were really quite
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