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Saturday, February 6, 2010
I'm 9 months old, and I'm as big as my sister. So there, expectations.
No, they aren't related. At all.
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January 20, 2009
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Libby
Devoted Starbucks-aholic. Slightly distracted mom. Grocery Store afficianado. Unfortunate expert in Developmental Dysplasia of the Hip. [DDH]
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