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Wednesday, February 25, 2009

14 Of Anything You Love

is probably too many. I love pugs, but 14 is too many. I love my kitties, but 14 is to many. My mom, my dad, my brothers, my girlfriend, even my best friend one of each is just fine, thank you very much. Think of all your favorite things...other than maybe flowers, handbags, earrings, or shoes there isn't a one I need or want in mass.

Okay, so I know originally she thought it was going to only add one more baby to her bunch. That one more would have made the total 7. Call me crazy, but why would any sane woman want to be a single mother to 6, 7, or the possibility of even 8 if she managed to have twins again. Am I missing something?

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