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Late Tuesday night, a text went out. Hopefully people were awake, or had their phone on silent. In that text was a picture of a smush-faced baby girl wrapped in a pink blanket, along with Meet perfect little Alexandra Marie.
At this point, Kitty was exhausted, and totally unaware that she was going to get woken up seventeen times during the night by nurses, but at the same time... lookit. She was holding an adorable brand new sleeping toy here.
"Seems weird that they're just going to let us walk out with her," she said. "It's insane that they're going to let us do that, right?"
[For the babydaddy, but open for replies! If you think you got it, you did.]
At this point, Kitty was exhausted, and totally unaware that she was going to get woken up seventeen times during the night by nurses, but at the same time... lookit. She was holding an adorable brand new sleeping toy here.
"Seems weird that they're just going to let us walk out with her," she said. "It's insane that they're going to let us do that, right?"
[For the babydaddy, but open for replies! If you think you got it, you did.]
