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Saturday, September 05, 2015

She may seem like an independent and grown up little girl by day, but when I lay her down at night and she grabs her soother and starts twirling her fingers in her hair, all I can see is a squishy little four-month-old nursing at my chest. And then my ovaries start aching. 

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