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Otis won't leave me alone. Literally. It's been that way all week. I tell you, he knows. There's also a full moon tonight. Baby girl has also dropped. Considering all these things, I probably won't go into labor for another two weeks.
In other news, buy our house!
Also, summer is here, finally. Spring was awful, as usual, but glory hallelujah the Sun King is back. Summer and fall are all I ever wanted. The past three summers have all been so different from each other, and this one promises to be the most radical yet. Terrifying. I suppose longer days mean more sunlight to face scary wonderful lovely things.