At 32, I was pregnant. I loved you more than ever and this time, it wasn't because I had to. It was because you were the best thing to ever happen to me. I told you how worried I was about being a mom. You told me that you were worried about being a dad. We both pinky promised that we would keep each other in check and that we wouldn't let each other be bad parents. We were in our moose onesies in a fort built out of blankets and pillows while eating ice cream out of the carton. We told each other that no matter what happened and who this kid turned out to be, that we would love the crap out of him.
Whether he ended up the President or if he ended up being the pizza delivery guy, he would have two parents that loved him more than anything else in the world.
Except maybe each other.
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I'm sorry such a late update :( TODAY WAS MY LAST SHIFT AT JAMBA JUICE! I am officially unemployed. A couple of my regulars came in and one brought me cupcakes HOW NICE ARE THEY THOUGH but seriously I haven't been home since 4am and I'm posting this from my phone while at dinner (tots not going on a date later?¿) so yeah life happened but you guys are chill thanks for understanding ily 😘
DID YOU KNOW THAT OTTERS HOLD HANDS WHEN THEY SLEEP SO THEY DON'T DRIFT AWAY FROM EACH OTHER?
update a daaaay
-katie-
