Yes, the story continues. Well, I will spare you all the painful details. Just know that about 24 hours after that initial cramp at Toys R Us, I, received the most precious gift EVER! At 7:36 pm weighing 5lbs 15oz, and 20 inches long, Miss Dominique Aliyah was born! Some days, I think wow, it has been a LONG 14 years. Then on days, like today, I just cry because actually, they have been the quickest 14 years of my life. My little girl will be starting high school in just a couple of months. WOW, where does the time go........here are a few pics to let you know!
HAPPY BIRTHDAY BOOBIE!!!
Monday, June 2, 2008
Sunday, June 1, 2008
JUNE 1, 1994
Fourteen years ago this evening, I was at TRU in Fairfield, looking at Little Tikes slides and playhouses for my 2 year old Nick (for those that do not know, Nick is my nephew that my parents have raised since he was an infant). We had just found the perfect set when.........BAM.........
What the heck? cramping??? gas??? poop cramping??? NO......CRAMPING??????Is it time???
My mother said, "NO, it is just indigestion". Umm...okay.....although, we have NOT eaten yet!
So, we drive back to Vallejo. Oh, let me rephrase that........I drive back to Vallejo, all the while not feeling too good. Maybe she is right.....indigestion.
I get back to my dads and start decorating the kitchen like I always did the night before someones birthday. I remember this SO vividly, I was standing on one of our ugly arse "wicker" 80's, maybe it was a 70's chair when........
OH SHIT....... I start to........... pee my pants??? I jump, okay, almost fall off the chair and waddle my way up the stairs and "finish" peeing. Ummm....I have indigestion and I can NOT hold the pee. OKAY?????
YELLING from upstairs........."DAD....I think I "might" have peed my pants"......................................................................
to be continued........................
What the heck? cramping??? gas??? poop cramping??? NO......CRAMPING??????Is it time???
My mother said, "NO, it is just indigestion". Umm...okay.....although, we have NOT eaten yet!
So, we drive back to Vallejo. Oh, let me rephrase that........I drive back to Vallejo, all the while not feeling too good. Maybe she is right.....indigestion.
I get back to my dads and start decorating the kitchen like I always did the night before someones birthday. I remember this SO vividly, I was standing on one of our ugly arse "wicker" 80's, maybe it was a 70's chair when........
OH SHIT....... I start to........... pee my pants??? I jump, okay, almost fall off the chair and waddle my way up the stairs and "finish" peeing. Ummm....I have indigestion and I can NOT hold the pee. OKAY?????
YELLING from upstairs........."DAD....I think I "might" have peed my pants"......................................................................
to be continued........................
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