When I was 22, I signed up to be an egg donor. At 24, I basically became a chosen one. Here is the story of giving my genetic material to someone who promises to love it forever and ever.
Thursday, November 25, 2010
Thanksgiving
Hopefully by this time next year, the eggos will be a bambino and will make two very dedicated parents quite happy.
And the bambino will probably develop his or her obsession with potatoes at this time. Gobble, gobble.
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