It's been 32 days since my last period, and it hasn't been that late, since ever. So we casually pop a pregnancy kit into the supermarket trolley, shove more chocolate buttons into Jasmine and Felix' mouths and try desperately not to think of the whatifs. And so I find myself weeing on a stick again and cleaning the kitchen all laissez faire and trying not to sneaky peek at the indicator. But when I do look at the indicator...
...oooooooooohhhhh...
i'm totally not pregnant again
and that is such a relief.
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9 years ago
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