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Dignified motherhood = oxymoron

Excellent. Have reached the “going out in public unaware that a boob is out” stage of proceedings. Fortunately said boob was encased in a sturdy-yet-feminine bra, and the look of alarm on the face of my neighbouring car-parker alerted me to my plight before I ventured too far.

I laugh in the face of dignity. A sort of hysterical, tearful laugh.

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