Publix.
Again.
No handsome hubby this time.
Just me and four littles.
Again, a woman stops and talks in a baby-voice to Sweet Cheeks. After she carried on for what seemed like an unusually long time, she glanced around me and asked, as many people ask,
"Are they all yours?"
"Yes."
"Wow! These three look so much like you! But, this one (looking back to the baby) --she just seems different."
Speechless.
No words.
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