I was cursing at the date. Cursing at my gargantuan belly. Cursing at anybody who couldn't help me meet my baby (pretty much everyone). And begging Kes to make her arrival as soon as she possibly could, although I didn't know she would be Kessa or even SHE yet. Because one year ago today was my due date with Kessa. And in 6 days my little baby girl is going to be one year old.
Sniff, sniff.
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