And no, I'm not showing you the one with my private bits on it.


Mom is 24 weeks pregnant today, which is a milestone. "Viability." I hear that this is a big deal for some supreme court decisions involving choice and freedom and privacy and stuff, but to me it just means that if I were born early, starting this week I'd have a better than 50% chance of surviving. That's sort of grim to think about, though, so I think I'll kick mom instead. (KICK!!!)
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