the breeze brought a slight chill to sydenham manoir that september evening. still, spirits were high. it was daddy j's birthday, and he and daddy m were celebrating their recent cohabitation conglomeration. their friends were all there (except those who weren't), and merriment ensued. daddy j tells me that i was the only gift befitting of such an occasion. and he knew it from the moment he saw the crown of my head.
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look pa, no placenta!
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aunties es&em dressed me in a soft, 3 ply diaper and gave me a beautiful haircut for the party. daddy j and daddy km were enchanted. daddy km likes to say that i had him at "'sup?"
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proud papas.
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it was quite the party. in the wee hours i eventually retired to my room where i made myself right at home.
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right at home.
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xoxo. baby.
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