Thinking about natural selection.
Ya know, the old "nature knows when things are F-ed up so that is why you miscarry them" statements...
And I look at my DD. I looked at her this AM as she was lying there still sleepy, and came to the conclusion that for some reason my body has decided to take weeding out to the extreme! I know she is perfect, but did I have to go through three "sub optimal" rejected ones to get a perfect one? What am I doing now? Making more bad ones?
I do not understand. I don't.
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