Not pregnant, again.
I’m so, so, so sorry.
I’m really, really sorry. This just sucks giant mucus-covered dinkey balls. Really. Really. Bad. Sorry.
Um. Donkey. Or any other gross mammal of your choice.
I’m sorry, hon.
Is she starting to feel any more ready for any sort of interventions? Or still no?
I am so very, very sorry. I dip bri’s mucus-covered dinkey balls in flaming red hot sauce and throw them in the fire…
sorry sweet pie. I know how bad it sucks. hang in there.
That just sucks the big hairy one. I’m sorry for you both.
Fuckity fuck. Each time the red tide comes, it’s a like a sword through the heart. Hugs to you both.
Ah fuck it. Again. I feel for you both.
frick frack frick!
We’re so so sorry
Oh, I’m so so sorry. How wretched this process can be.
damnit. This blows. I am so so so sorry. Thinking of you both.
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