I just want my baby.

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I can’t even look around my house without thinking about a high chair sitting there, or a bouncy swing here. Folding clothes and thinking about burp clothes and onesies. A car seat in the back seat. A little float at the pool. It’s like I look around and just see the future I want so badly. It’s just sucks knowing you’re doing everything you can and it’s still not quite enough. I just want my baby.