Monday, June 22, 2026

Surely

I got home late again. Ronnie was almost finished with the feeding. I just had this feeling I needed to go look at Prada, so I did. I just looked at her. I was thinking surely she is going to go soon. Surely it would be today or tomorrow. This was June 11. I just really thought she was that close. She looked so miserable and her milk was sure coming in. The waiting game was definitely here. 


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