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Wednesday, August 05, 2015
What you talk about with your husband
Pregnancy brings up questions that you never thought you would have.
And answers that you never thought you would share.
And guess what.
You do both.
And your husband knows things he never thought he would ever know.
Mysteries disappear.
And laughter ensues at the ridiculousness of it all.
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