How One Baby Shower Invite Undid Ten Years of Self-Esteem Building

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How One Baby Shower Invite Undid Ten Years of Self-Esteem Building

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Christina Rodriguez said…
You'd think that since the kid is going to poop all over the onesie anyway, there really wouldn't be any pressure when it came to decorating the thing. At least you came up with something cute!
February 16, 2012 at 10:36 PM
Krysten Lindsay Hager said…
Wow, did not think of it that way! That would have taken loads off pressure off!
February 17, 2012 at 12:08 AM
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