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When I was pregnant, my best friend, June had a good laugh when I told her that I planned to keep a detailed diary of life with my newborn baby girl.

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June is the mother of a great 12-month-old boy and a very good friend, but she has one annoying habit that keeps coming up: Whenever I complain about how miserable pregnancy was for me, she says, "Just wait," meaning: "You think you're tired, or your back hurts or you never have sex, now just wait until the baby comes." However, I was determined to record my impressions of new parenthood, and buckled down to this job after my son, Jake, arrived in this world..

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