Today I was sure WME was holding me, but then I saw her...HOLDING ANOTHER BABY! She kept saying something about a "mirror", whatever that is. All I know is that other baby best get lost. She may be the WME, but she is MY WME.
My name is Ginny, and I'm nine months old. I had a bit of a rough start, and had to be on a cooling blanket for a few days at the hospital, so my adoptive mom (I usually call her "Worst Mom Ever", or WME) nicknamed me Ginnysicle. I used to hijack WME's Facebook to tell my stories of woe, but now I've figured out how to blog, so I have my own space to complain.
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