The shirt I tried to wear for as long as I could. Good 'ol basketball t-shirt.
Then came the red shirt that got me to the end. A little skin showed at the end but I was overly conscious and kept tugging it down.
I made it to 37 weeks, to the very day. I have to find the photo but 35 and 37 I looked merely identical. Gigantic.
This photo is before the wild things were born and we were taken back to the c-section.
Us with the two newest Ramsey family members. I could relive this day, over and over (repeat).
Us with the two newest Ramsey family members. I could relive this day, over and over (repeat).
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