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I can see already that we are going to have an issue with the new baby, if she ever decides to make an appearance.

Misty is now 5 days past due. Our little girl has decided to be fashionably late and that is stressing me out.

I have never been one that enjoys anticipation. Small amounts are OK, but 9 months worth is too much. And 9 months + 5 days is going to kill me.

Hopefully this isn't a sign of things to come.

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