I really, really mean it...
I want you to go and leave me.
I need you to leave me.
I will feel peace at releasing you.
You have caused me so much pain already.
If only I could fart.
This is my ode to one of the many joys of pregnancy: flatulence.
Once Upon a Time...
- Mrs G
- The story starts at the beginning: we have decided we want a baby... this is where you join my journey. Wish me luck for a 'happliy ever after' ending!
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