No Really…

I need a new bum; a designer bum; one that I can poop from, that kind of bum!

This is not in any way related to the books, this is just my story about my journey with my baby girl and her designer butt!

Can’t catch a Zzz for love nor money

Pre op insomnia seems to have hit. Iz had an unsettled night last night and tonight my brain just won’t shut off so I’m running on absolute fumes. Hoping at some point very very soon I’ll splat and get at least a little sleep otherwise I’m not sure how I’ll manage to get through tomorrow! Thankfully nothing much is planned in except watching my dude have a training session but I’d like to spend as much time as I can with him before we head to the hospital next week.

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