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Ari contemplates her brothers birth...




"Jacob was born in Utah, Tom was born in Minnesota. I was born in L---. Lily was born in M---- and Matthew was born in the van."

So much for my idea that Matthew would be born in the same place as Lily.

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Unknown said…
I keep waiting to hear this story! Hope you are doing well!
Wow! What a birth story! Happy to hear you are all okay!
Alainna Beus said…
haha! So funny -

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