Well, after this weekend, I can honestly say that I'm not sure if I want children. Those children are migraines, I tell you. In fact, I ran into my aunt Joleen (not their mom, just another aunt) at the Wawa on my way home (I desperately needed coffee), and I didn't even see her at first, and I apologized and said I was out of it, I had just come
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