“Are you all right?'' I nodded my damn chicken head and prayed prayed like the world and all the victims of war, famine, and disease counted on it. God… please dont let me lay an egg. Not now” — Cecy Robson Copy Share Image
“They tried their best. Shayna and Emme crawled along their bellies in true Rambo-meets– Bridget Jones style” — Cecy Robson Copy Share Image
