It's 6:45 on a Saturday and I've been awake for a good half hour at least. I'm 27 weeks today, the same point in pregnancy that some lady in upstate New York was when she gave birth to her twins the other day at my mother-in-law's hospital
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She's so tiny these days, but still seems as spry as ever. I was trying to figure out when she and Amy came into our lives, and I'm guessing they're around 18 now. Amy is still weird, possibly partially blind now, but doing well otherwise.
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Saying goodbye is never fun.
I feel experientially inadequate to comment on content of this post, so instead, I will copy an amusing quote (re: the July 4th smokers):
[a woman with her son comes over to Dr. Cox and Jordan and starts talking to their son, Jack]
Woman: Hi, cutie! Since you have so many balls, and too many toys can be overstimulating for an infant, Brantley here was wondering if he could borrow one to play with.
Dr. Cox: Oh, that's funny, because Jack here was just wondering why the crazy lady who just spent the last hour chain-smoking and talking on her cell phone while her kid ate sand, would come over to two complete strangers and give them parenting advice.
Jordan: Oh, he also thanked me for not naming him Brantley.
Dr. Cox: Yeah. [Lady leaves.] I love our family.
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Probably just the first of many :P The odd thing is (I don't know if this happens to you or not).. I forget I'm pregnant when I first wake up..
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