If I were one of those moms, I would have inserted some original poem here about how sweet and neat little baby feet are. I refrained. You're welcome.
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Oh I get it. This is kind of like my obsession with baby back fat. I want to eat it! And I REALLY want to come squish him again!
We couldn't make it to the blessing because Ophelia is the WORST in situations involving A) car rides lasting more than 10 seconds, B) 11 AM church meetings, and C) Church. You could say she kind of hates church a lot. And Steve had meetings he couldn't take her to. :(
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Oh I get it. This is kind of like my obsession with baby back fat. I want to eat it! And I REALLY want to come squish him again!
We couldn't make it to the blessing because Ophelia is the WORST in situations involving A) car rides lasting more than 10 seconds, B) 11 AM church meetings, and C) Church. You could say she kind of hates church a lot. And Steve had meetings he couldn't take her to. :(
I am an awful friend. :(
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