Dear Dierdre,
I am going on a hunger strike until you are born. Please let your mom know that I am keeping a quiet vigil for you, and we're hoping that you pop out as soon as possible! (Until then, I will be wasting away...)
Love, Aimee
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Oh no! Deirdre, we can't have Aimee wasting away! Come out now!
ReplyDeleteOh dear! Is that why you weren't at practice yesterday? How's the week long hunger strike going? I'm pretty sure I saw you eating on Saturday night but I won't tell Deirdre. ;)
ReplyDeleteYou must be starving by now!
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