Mom woke my Pop up at 3 a.m. this morning. Kind of weird. She's standing over the bed, fully showered, mumbling something about turning on the light so she can find a pair of shorts. I know, 3 a.m., right? Crazy lady. Then she said something about "contractions" and the guy freaked. He told me today's gonna be a pretty big day for me.
I wonder if all of this has something to do with my reaction to seeing this during the big game yesterday. That guy cracks me up. I laughed so hard and started kicking and everything. I wonder if I jarred something loose.
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