margin-right:0in">I wasn’t a “pink person,” but I wanted anyone who walked in to feel the presence of a woman.  It was a keep-away to any potential homewreckers!

Despite having most things delivered I still came home with a few giant bags and a cranky baby.  I made a good, simple dinner and waited.  But he was late. Very late. Ally was deep asleep when he got home. He went into her “room” and kissed her and came out and ate the cold dinner on the couch in front of the news, as if I had been there all along. I couldn’t decide if I was happy he was comfortable with me or depressed he wasn’t excited about me. The next day was Saturday and I looked forward to having his attention all day. But his parents came early. I thought it was for a little vis...

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