Those Rhymes Were Delicious
the happenings in my brain and other tasty treats
I envisioned a peaceful, happy pregnancy. I just kinda figured I would be rational and calm, as this is how I tend to be the majority of the time in life.
Instead, I am like this:
Pray for me y'all. Pray for poor Carlton, too. Thankfully, my sweetheart is
too terrified to leave me
so madly in love, he'd never leave me.
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