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I am so sick to my stomach I could vomit.

Please not Bubba. One out of every two kids that comes through my department every day is called Bubba or Sissy...
 
My daughter's name is Kelly Sue. That's kind of hillbillyish, isn't it??

Not really IMO. Peggy Sue sound hillbilly but I really think that is the only one Sue that does. However Mae you can make any name sound hillbilly.
 
One of my cousins is called Bubba... *shudder* There's a billboard sign in town for a bank where the guy actually has his FIRST "Bubba" LAST names listed just like that. Makes me wanna hurl.
 
Some friends of ours just named their baby Bo Bud. Yes hillbilly but Bud is after Budweiser. I feel so sorry for the kid the first time someone asks about his name and he has to say "Well my dad is an alcoholic"
 
My friend in school had the first name Mindy and the middle name Sue. We always called her Mindy Sue. I had a friend named Mary Joe too.

My mom calls me, Sissy...
 
So I checked the eggs before I went to bed last night and one of the eggs was completely deflated with all of the "ooze" around the egg on the moss. The egg it's self was dry by the time I found it. When I looked closer there was a tiny slit but not even big enough to get the tip of his nose out. So I cut open the egg figuring that the baby was dead and he was. It worked out for the best cause he had quite few little kinks on the back half of his body. I don't think they were bad enough that he couldn't have lived but at least I didn't have to make the decision to put him to sleep.

As of right now there is a little anery pipped and two more eggs to go.
 
Thank you Nanci. The only frustrating thing is that I really didn't look at the baby as far as morph and stuff. Once I confirmed he was gone I gave him to my husband to dispose of. I remember thinking when cut the egg that he had a cool pattern and was pretty red. It wasn't till my husband had disposed of him that he asked what did that baby tell me with his white belly. :eek: I didn't even look so I don't know if I had a cool normal with a wide belly stripe or if I did indeed have a poor looking bloodred.

Right now an amel is pipped as well. So far I have not proved grandma as a hypo snow or as wether one or both of the parents are caring the bloodred gene. *SIGH* Completely changes my plans for next year. To what I have no idea. :confused: lol
 
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