girl at large

I like to write about life when you have a job, some kids, a fixer upper and a fatal disease.

Transcript of the conversation in the bedroom this morning:

Is that my night bra? I’ve been looking for this!

Night bra? Crazy woman and your night bra.

You just imagine, if you had to nurse you’d want a night bra too. I’ve handled this breastfeeding bullshit pretty well!

*hack hack hack*

Ruby, are you still barfing up that pizza box?

 

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