Aloha dear Charity Bailey. We love your humor but hate your wig!
Easter Sunday, April1st
My granddaughter was six years old and I was an overweight grandmama with a fat stomach. That Sunday as we began to leave for church, I rubbed my round tummy and jokingly said, "Guess what? I'm going to have a baby?" Makena looked up at me and in all earnestness said, "Is it going to be an OLD baby?"
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