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Open Letter to my Baby-Not-Yet-Conceived

Dear Baby,

Sometimes when Mommy and Daddy are upset with each other, Mommy says really mean things to Daddy that she doesn't really mean. Mommy tries really hard not to do it to Daddy, and I give you permission to tell me that I'm being a beeyotch if I ever do it to you. And I don't care how young you are - if I'm truly being a beeyotch, I give you full permission to use that word.

Love,
Mommy

posted by kat at 3:36 PM