Thursday, 27 October 2011

They Never Check on Me

It would be a ventured guess on my part, but through the years, from the time we were nothing but a blob of DNA in the proverbial oven, and we were checked on an almost constant schedule. Were we ok? And most of our mothers would do whatever was necessary to make sure she was healthy, which in turn, meant that we were also healthy.

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