well, last night I know I had some pretty terrible dreams but luckily I can only remember this little bit....
I had the baby, and it was a boy....we named him Lucien Otis Fuerstinger and were calling him Lou for short.
We'd just brought him home from the hospital but already he was crawling around everywhere. I kept trying to breastfeed him but he just wouldn't do it, then later I walked into the living room and Stephen was feeding little Lucien chicken nuggets.
Needless to say, chicken nuggets sound good right now.
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