9 years ago tonight I was in the hospital awaiting the birth of M. It was swift and easy- the exact opposite of her personality. It was the most important day of my life. That night at the tiny hospital in Salisbury, Maryland is one I will never forget. I will never forget her first smile, the first time she rolled over, the first time she crawled or walked (ran), the first time she told me what she wanted, when she wanted, or the first day of preschool. Every aspect of her life is something that I had a part of and I will always be grateful for that. She turns 9 tomorrow morning at 10 am and we will celebrate every minute of it.
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