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Wordless Wednesday

Okay instead of the wordy Wednesday I typically do, I'll just be putting up some pictures that make me think. 
When Medications were more than utilities
Two days before Shorty's entrance


The picture to the right? That's me two days before I had my youngest daughter. Christmas of 2007. The little girl? That's my oldest daughter, she turned exactly two weeks before I had my youngest. 

The man? Well, that's the biggest mistake I ever made. I knew it then but being stubborn I had to attempt to prove something. The only thing I proved in the end was that I had been right to want to get him out of life and wrong to keep him in it for more than a moment. 

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