My son was born at 642 am today.

Today is my son’s birthday..Also incidentally the day I am going on my date with the boomah.

But What this entry will be about is my son.

I remember more then anything when my son was born. I couldnt tell you when I met anyone else. But I know that day like it is burned in my brain.

Here is the story:

I woke up at 330 am. And I knocked on my parents door.( at the time I was living here because Tj worked a third shift job)I told my mom I think I needed to go to the hospital.Because my water broke..All over my bed…Yeah. Wet.

SO I changed my clothes and Put my shoes on and Practically fell over. I am too big for bending then.

I got in the car and the contractions got more intense…I was like owwie. Then he smacked me lol.

So we got there and they brough a wheelchair I was in full labor and two weeks overdue.

They checked me and was dilated to 8…seriously. Ha.

So after about 30 minutes. I was ready to go and two pushes and one half push. He was born. He wieghed 8 pounds 9 ounces and was 22 inches long.He screamed. ANd screamed and was so red. They handed him to me and he stopped screaming. He nestled right next to me and sighed. It made me get teary. All I thought was. I love him more then anyone else in this entire earth. Still is the same.

Anyway:) Below this I will show a picture montage of the birthday boy. And then you can see maybe why I love him so much.:)

Such a beautiful boy..Happy birthday..To my now adorableness..five year old son.Davey. : ) adios mi amigos,Siarai