My baby who was born weighing 7lbs 12oz and now weighs well over a 100lbs will be turning 11...yup 11. Oh geez. Has it really been 11 years since I was a prego teenage mom?? I remember going to the hospital around 6:30 am 1/5/2001. My due date was the 9th. Trust me I was glad I got to pop early. I was strong enough to have him with out a epidural. I didn't sleep the first night he was born since he laid next to me the whole night and I was worried I would squish him. Thank God my mom came to stay with me the 1st night out of the hospital. I was so tired and was struggling with breastfeeding it was so hard to get him to latch. I still remember my Bff Norma teaching me how to give him his first bath because I was clueless and didn't know how to wash him up with out wetting his belly button. Amen for her. My little man is a life saver. I had him young but had I not had him who knows the kind of stuff I would have ended up doing in high school. I'm not a great mom but I try to raise him right. He's in 5th grade now and oh thank you Jesus I've never had to meet with his school principal or teacher due to him fighting or misbehaving. The kid is a great nerd. I'm super stoked he's learning how to make Lego videos. Bryan you are my little Gordo forever. I love you more then you will ever know. Here is your favorite song by Five Finger Death Punch. You are never Bad company.
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