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Uterus. Uterus. Uterus. Utertuteruterus.

By Tom | Published: July 13, 2004

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Going about my business.

By Tom | Published: July 13, 2004

I woke up around seven — which surprised me, since I thought the nurses would be bringing Sophie back from the nursery at six. On the other hand, I’m not complaining; thanks to a change of shift and the nursery’s decision to run her tests and screens (which she all passed), the nurses didn’t give […]

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This baby is now on lockdown.

By Tom | Published: July 13, 2004

I just spent the last half hour walking the halls of the hospital and whispering under my breath in the general direction of my armpit. Had I not been holding a baby, I’d likely have looked like an escaped mental patient; of course, given the number of odd looks I received from the nurses, and […]

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She really sounds just like Elizabeth Taylor.

By Tom | Published: July 13, 2004

Sophie and Christy are both asleep. I separate one from the other, and return the smaller one to her bassinet. She’s very anxious there; she clearly likes being held, and I feel horribly guilty already, listening to her fuss and half-cry. She thrashes a lot, and is very strong; she can rip out of loose […]

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This is not a real time of the morning.

By Tom | Published: July 13, 2004

I woke up, feeling considerably refreshed, around two; Sara was conked out on a makeshift bed she constructed out of two crappy vinyl chairs from the guest lounge and the glide rocker. I had not woken, mind you, of my own accord; rather, a balled-up towel had been thrown at my head from several feet […]

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