I shouldn’t be mad at Lizzie, but I am. She is my dearest friend and I’ve not heard a word from her since the baby arrived.
I named the baby after my friend, and baby Lizzie is a jolly, chubby little thing. I am thankful that the baby is so happy as the labour and delivery was long and arduous, and I felt quite poorly for quite some time. But I’m back in the pink now, enjoying my little bundle of joy.
Now if only Lizzie would write to me.
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