Oh my love, Even though the sight of your eyelashes against your cheeks the little dimples on your knuckles and the feeling of your soft, still-squishy arms wrapping around my neck is like a balm of indescribable healing and joy for me, I daydream...
No one ever told me I was going to have to give up cheese for this gig. That both my babies would react dramatically and terrifyingly with exposure to cow’s milk protein through my breast milk. And that I would spend the next five years of my life...
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