Today, October 29, is the day I became a mom.
October 29, 1984, T and I went to my parents' house for Sunday night dinner. Dad grilled the traditional steak and Mom fixed all the tasty side accompaniments. I didn't feel well, didn't want to eat, so I found a bed while the others ate their dinner. We went home and finally around 1:00 a.m. T said, "We're going to the hospital." I argued; I thought I had the flu. Three hours later I was holding the sweetest 7 pound baby boy in my arms!
Thank you for bringing the best job in the world to me! 💙
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