Friday, January 28, 2011

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As I passed some gas (sorry) this evening, M asked me if it was the babies. I said "No, excuse me, that was gross." M said, "When I am pregnant I am going to blame everything on the baby."

J was singing "I am in love with her and I feel fine." and I said "I am in love with you." You cannot be in love with me, you are in love with Papi and I am in love with M."

Too sweet.

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