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Oh…

Goodall’s Sign… 

You guys…

Guys…

HOLDING MY BREATH…

Gawd…

Please…

I can’t handle it anymore…

RIGHT HERE RIGHT NOW!!!!!!

I am ready to puke.

Please.

Please.

Please…

The doctors don’t seem to agree.

This can’t be good.

What are they saying?

I can’t go to bed not knowing, I just can’t and it is getting late (later even for Frak, which is scaring me more than a little).

I need to know!
(Yes, I have Paradise By The Dashboard Light in my head now) (and you too) (you’re welcome) 

I am scared too, Elsie.

Hold on…

Oh I HATE IT when doctors do that. You are right there and they are looking up your vagina and you are so vulnerable and so scared (wow…. I wish I didn’t know).

At least TALK to the woman, even if it is in Greek. Charles can translate.

 “Tell your wife to lie down at the edge of the bed, put her feet in the stirrups,”

Can’t breathe…