Mommy and Me
This is my little tribute to my mom. I’ve been a fussy little stinker and I don’t intend on changing. But that doesn’t mean I don’t appreciate her. Even before I was born, I started causing trouble. I gave everyone a scare with preterm labor on Labor Day. I was breach at 34 weeks. I was OP at 37. I made Mommy’s tummy almost burst, waiting past 40 weeks to come out. And even then I didn’t make it easy. Her water broke at 7am and I wasn’t born until 17 hours later. After over 3 hours of hard core pushing, I was finally born a few minutes after midnight. Me and my big head. I even made Mommy and Daddy move to make room for me and all their stuff — it was mostly Daddy’s stuff, so I accept none of the blame for that. So here’s to you Mommy!!!
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