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[sammysicle]

Hi, it's Sam. I'm not available right now because Steve won't stop groping me. So, leave me a message after the beep.

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[sammysicle.livejournal.com]

I'm okay and in four weeks it'll all be over and I'll be me again. [She'd been doin pretty good, resting like she was supposed to and taking it easy by sometimes she just felt miserable anyway like her almost non stop backaches which had been better floating around in the pool. The constant peeing she did. They wanted babies and she knew this was part of it so she was okay.] Yes, you do need your rest especially by the time this one gets here. We're both gonna be sleep deprived. Your mom brought me extra pillows in the bedroom so I could try and get comfortable. I think I have six of them. She even got me one of those body pillows. I can put a pillow behind me against my lower back and then see what I can do with that body pillow.]

[sgtshriver.livejournal.com]

In four weeks it wont be just us anymore ... wow, In four weeks he'll be here. [He starts to get a little nervous, thinking they werent ready, they didnt have everything they needed. But he shakes the thoughts from his head, knowing he's being silly.] You're doing such a good job Sam, I know theres nothing fun about these last few weeks but you're doing so good. If ... Ill get snipped if you want so you only gotta do this once. [he's serious too. He hates seeing her going through this and being miserable.] Yeah, I guess I should bank all the sleep I can get now huh? Okay sweetheart. Get settled in ... six? SIX pillows? You sure theres gonna be room for me in that bed when I get back? [he chuckles.] Get settled in, get some sleep, and call me if you need anything. Ill see you in a couple days. I love you, I love you and I love Peanut.

[sammysicle.livejournal.com]

Yeah, he'll be here in four weeks and then it will be the three of us. [That hadn't totally hit her yet that they'd have their tiny little baby in four weeks.] It's not as bad as I sound and no, you're not getting snipped. We wanted two and this isn't bad enough that I wouldn't do it again. No snip, snip yet. [She chuckled] Are you nuts? When you get back, the pillows go. I'm going. Call me tomorrow? I love you, Soldier.