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3 Comments:
That's hilarious and Pinky is adorable. Glad the federbett arrived- why didn't you tell me?? I could have fed exed you one for a few weeks. Silly cousin. Don't forget i'm only a 7 hour drive away and one day express shipping. What else are you desperate for?
Well I know what it means but I don't want to ruin the hilarity of the post.
Can't let the baby get too hot-sometimes they explode. No, really, it's TRUE.
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