This time eleven years ago, I was holding my 7 pound 5 oz baby girl. She was beautiful. Well, she still is. She had the cutest little baby chubby cheeks.
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| Just look at those cheeks! |
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It was a Monday morning. Her father got up to go to work, and I discovered that my water had broke during the night. He decided to go on to work to find a replacement, and my mother had to take me to the hospital. Her delivery wasn't near as dramatic as my last one's, but she came swiftly. My labor needed a jump start, so they started me on Pitocin. Within a couple hours, she was here. And that was only 10 minutes after I gotten my epidural. She was pretty much natural. But all that pain was worth it. She was amazing.
She is my Mini-Me, not only in looks, but in attitude too.
Happy Birthday, Sweetie! I love you. I wish I could be with you today.
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