We feel we get to the end when:
- the concerns are many and varied place to ras-le-bol and generalized collective impatience
- which was only temporary inconvenience becomes a sensation or constant pain (the head so low that it presses against the pelvic bones)
- the Young Turkey tells his class that it is the baby is born (though he does not remember if it's boy or girl and do not know the name, and then suddenly they are twins) and the teachers send congratulations incomprehensible by the book binding
- we've had enough to spare, we left, we made the trek night school, put away, it cleans a bit , we verify that everything is ready, we let the least possible things
plan - the zoups boots went so far as children when they are asked are there to help me climb the
- was " want to meet "this baby, polite way of saying that is royally ch *** in wait at home alone and without a program established ... without getting to imagine the turmoil that his arrival will represent, when we know very well that this is what we must prepare
37 weeks in two days, and even if both are big babies in the week that followed, we repeat that may well be that ultimately it is unsatisfactory and leaves still clinging to the end ...
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