i wanted a kid…
And since I was lacking a significant other, along with her significant ingredients, I decided to go with Plan B: surrogacy and single parenting. Baby G was born with blue eyes, velvety skin, long toes. He finds something to cry about every day. I’m keeping him. I love him…. Now, um, how do you work these things?
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I made me a baby. And that was the easy part.
the follicle complex
Baby G’s hair is coming in just as mine is leaving. I first noticed it in a Gap dressing room ...
first words
Baby G has been saying “mama.” The first time I heard it, I assumed he was being ironic. Weeks later, ...
forewarned
I lost my son’s foreskin. I’m just going to say it. It was wrapped in tissue, sealed in a baggie, ...
thoughtless
Having a baby makes me realize how utterly thoughtless I've been. Everyone gets you a gift. And I mean everyone ...
the death of me
By the time he’s my age, I probably won’t be in G’s life. The unfortunate reality of being an older ...
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