Thirty two years ago I was expecting a big baby. She was a week past her due date and breech. When the doctors yelled 6:02 I was surprised, wasn’t it supposed to be bigger?
Expectations can guide you, or they can divert you from your path. 6:02 pm was the time not the weight. And she has exceeded all my expectations. Happy Birthday to my daughter, Every day I am so proud and happy to call you mine.
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