Ahem.
Today is my 23rd birthday.
It does not appear it will be my child’s day of birth.
Carry on.
Today is my 23rd birthday.
It does not appear it will be my child’s day of birth.
Carry on.
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Well Happy Birthday to you!!!
Maybe version 2.1 will make an appearance later today as your present!
Happy Belated Birthday missy. NOW. I hope when you blew out your candles you had wished (or commanded) for your child to remove itself from your uterine quarters.
And depending on if your belly is wide on the horizontal axis, I*ve been told that girls usually sit this way in the belly.
And if your belly is wide on the vertical axis, it’s a boy. Koyote was like this and dang it was awesome! Who needs a tv dinner tray when you are 9 months pregnant? :X
I was supposed to be born on my mom’s birthday (Jan 18). Instead, I was a breech baby born on Jan 20 after about a day an a half of false labor. I’ve been difficult and backwards all my life…
Happy Second Anniversary of your Twenty-First Birthday. You look lovely.
Happy Birthday!
Hope the little munchkin decides to pop out soon.
Dear unborn child of Laurel and Mike Griffith;
Despite having little or no knowledge of my existence, I have but one favor to ask of you:
Have some sympathy for your parents. Decide to break your mother’s water and unearth yourself on a day when your future hometown is not buried in 3 feet of snow.
Thank you. :D
Sincerely,
The silly Black/Asian lady who will poke and prod, err… I mean hold you at some point. ;)
happy belated birthday …
and i’m pleased your little one didn’t make an appearance on your special day – now you’ll both get one each every year :) (my mum and sister share a birthday and my sister HATES it!!!).