"Do you approve of your new look Mikki?" Lisa asked, "I certainly do." Of course..." I paused as my voice had changed, "Wow. My voice it's...it's soft...r more girly and feminine," I looked puzzled, "Has it somethingto do with the spray?"Lisa smiled, "It does. And it lasts for a couple of days," she looked atme, "I hope you don't mind. Could you be a girl for a few days?"I walked up to Lisa and hugged her, "For you anything my love," I gentlykissed her cheek, "You've asked me to walk a mile in. "She stood up. "Kim, look at you. You are developing nicely, andbeautifully at that, but you're not ready to have a baby, let alonetwins. If you can carry to term it will be a miracle." Mom, you're not getting this. I am fully grown, as a unicorn, and Iwon't have any problems at all. That's what magic is all about. It takessix months, well five months now, and...." What takes six months?" she asked."My term. It takes six months, which is why I can't stay here muchlonger. I have to go home, and. Tiffany headed off to Ohio State University in the fall of 1999 to study nursing.Several months after Tiffany left for college, Emily said she wasn't feeling well; she'd lost weight, had abdominal pains, and some nausea, so she scheduled a doctor's appointment. Many tests later, the doctors diagnosed Emily with a Stage III cancerous ovarian tumor. They advised us the prognosis wasn't good. Their advice was for us to make out our wills and funeral plans. Emily had both chemotherapy and surgery.. . He's already promised you... if you fail to please... workingyour way up... to His big toe... and sucking on that one too...slobbering on each one... noisily... covering each one... with yourown... slippery... and sparkling clear spit... for the longest time...much more... than any of His other toes... and while you're doingthat... and just so... that His other foot... doesn't feel neglected...and forgotten... He has that foot... nestled between your legs... as yousqueeze Him... and hold Him.