blah blah bladder full in a dark cold room with insufficient
clothing... and a middle eastern man who doesn't speak pressing VERY
hard on my belly for a long time. Wouldn't be surprised if Toby is now
flat.
But as far as we could tell, everything looks fine. The doctor has to
officially look at it and call me sometime, but he looked good to us.
A lot cuter than Rob's kids, for sure.
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