Phil saw his shadow. So six more weeks of winter. But, there really is six more weeks of winter. That's when the first day of spring is. But even though I never hold anything to a ground hog, I still hope that spring will come early. I know this is all I've been talking about for a while now, but it's all I think about now a days. That and this lil' babe inside of me. My belly is showing now. My fat is now hard and full of baby! If only it was spring!
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