I cooked enough food for a small army.
I baked enough pumpkin bread to feed the Western Hemisphere.
My house smelled like pumpkin.
I was excited to dig into a big slice of pumpkin bread.
I went into labor.
I never did get to eat any of that damn pumpkin bread.
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I cannot believe it's been a year. I specifically remember that Sunday, sitting my huge pregnant butt on the couch, checking facebook, and squealing when I saw your status. Where has the year gone?!
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