Cut your hair.
For the past week we have been going to the mall
Just about every day.
Just to walk.
But...nothing.
I do get pains and have to stop to breathe but I always get sent home from the hospital.
I WAS in need of a haircut though.
It was so relaxing.
I love when my hair is brushed and cut.
I use to let my cousins style it just for fun, for them. Relaxing for me.
So today I got a haircut.
I loved it.
After cutting my hair and my mom getting hers done as well, we walked some more.
Some lady stopped
Asked when I was do
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| look at me wanting to pop |
and to not go in labor in front of her.
Yes, because I can hold him in right?
She was trying to sell something that I had already bought in the past and didn't use.
How do I get out of it?
Oh wait here it comes.
Pain.
A good one.
Couldn't walk.
She freaked.
Saved.
Thank you baby.We also had snow.
So pretty.


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