Forty-Eight Hours

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She passed. She made it! But I'll never forget her face. She looked like she was going to die. She gave the look of 'Help me, I'm in pain, I'm dying'. She moved slowly during the hours, but made it.

I. Was. So. Happy. Our proud momma made it through the roughest hours. She was gonna be a good mom.

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