
I always said I'd know if someone switched my babies in the hospital. Mine were always over 10 pounds, with eczema and jaundice.
"Hey, this little pink soft skinned baby isn't mine!! Bring back my fat yellow itchy baby!!!!"
As an INTJ female (for those into Myers-Briggs and the like), I am a hard person to know, and an even harder person to love. I wonder if someday my children will want to know what really went on in my brain. I shall leave them this gift. Well, maybe not so much a "gift" as an extremely uncomfortable last will and testament.
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