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I love you. I love you. I love you.
Let’s stay friends in 2017.
P.S. I’m still pregnant. I’m not sure this baby wants to leave me. I’m 38 ½ weeks. I assumed that because my mom delivered my sisters and me at 37 weeks, I would too. Pregnancy has also taught me to assume less.