I hadn't pooped in eleven days. ELEVEN DAYS. So, maybe I didn't have to push Emma and Molly out, but I sure as hell gave birth to that damn poop. Without an epidural.
I have a husband, a two year old son, newborn twin daughters, a Somali cat, and whatever strange bug/rodent/vermin has decided to invade our (rental) house at the moment.
1 comment:
A good poop is hard to find.
-ACH
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