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August 26, 2009 / Kate

oh bee gee why en?

This morning I was moaning and groaning while I waited for my toast to pop. Keith asked me if there was anything he could do. I told him he could perform surgery and just get the baby out now. He inventoried the list of tools he had on hand. “How ’bout a hive tool and a bee smoker?” I laughed and peed my pants a little. The end.

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