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Broken Pump

Every year the women on my hubs side of the fam go to Disneyland. It's one of my favorite things to do. No one is too cool for anything on this trip, we dress up, we kazoo, we become woo girls, you name it and it happens. I really look forward to it. This year was a little harder for me because it was the first time I was away from my babes overnight.

I had been packing and preparing everything all week for my trip and for my hubs first time having the babes all to himself. I had it all set ready to go so the morning that I was leaving I could cherish every last moment with my fam bam, except changing the cartridge on my pump. I did everything as I always had, and then an error message popped up. I was in a good place and didn't think much of it and decided to try it one more time, another error message appeared. The panic began to set in and tears started to fill my eyes, what was I going to do if I couldn't get my pump to work?

The hubs being in a logical state of mind …

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