Five years ago to the hour my 9 1/2 lb. son was remodeling my vagina from the inside out. I savored every minute (after that part). I inhaled him. I broke all my sleeping, nursing, and scheduling rules with him. I studied every detail of his perfect face and body to remember each stage. And it still went too fast.
Happy Birthday baby boy. Mama will be in her closest sobbing for the next few hours.
happy birthday, big D!
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