Amber to Zaak: Maybe if you read to my tummy, he'll want to come out and see the pictures.
Amber imitating Zaak: Amber's holding my baby hostage.
Amber singing: I need you baby.
Amber lamenting: I'm tired of being pregnant.
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1 comment:
Sounds like she's losing it. "Hold on just a little longer" -- or not.
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