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10/25/2011

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now the fun starts! i love babies..and their clothes..and their little toes, but especially the back of their little necks...that where the sugar is...or as my momma says...that's the good sugah......i love this for you/me/us but especially for you.

I'm on the boy train. Very nauseous with my son, perfectly fine with my daughter. Start thinking of those boy names!

Aww. There's nothing like all those little outfits waiting to be worn.

AG was looking for baby items as soon as she found out you were pregnant. She's as excited as you I think. But watch out, if the baby turns out to be a girl, you might have to build a room onto the house to hold everything she might find. Love you. :)

LOL That's your Aunt isn't it? How sweet!!!

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