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| Free photoshoot from Picture Company, yes PG! |
I remember the first time I really felt I was a mother. Mia was around a month or two old. She was pooping every 2 seconds. It was in the middle of the night. She was crying because her lampin(we used lampin for a bit before we used disposables) was wet. While I was changing her, she sneezed and parts of her poop and pee went to my arm. And I couldn't do anything but clean her again, and clean myself. (Karl was sleeping soundly in the bed, but who is asking? Hehe.)

