I know a woman who, after a really traumatic pregnancy loss, wound up at Chili's one night for dinner. Salt in the wound perhaps, but she was at the mall and there was nowhere else to eat.
So Chili's was doing a little table tent promotion for their signature ribs. It read, "I want my babyback, babyback, babyback..."
She took it home and keeps it on her desk. I love her for that.
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It's one of those laughing and crying at the same time types of posts...
Oh wow, I love this story. My husband and I went through infertility and are now deleriously happy adoptive parents to our wonderful 6 year old daughter... there are lots of options on this often-twisty road to parenthood!
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