It all began on Mom's third day of vacation. She was organizing, trying to ready things for my arrival. (aka making a mess) -- when little did she know her water started leaking. (Mom says it's because I kicked too many times in the same spot.) After a bad game of "telephone" with the doc office, a rigorous water fitness class (dedication!), and a fitful night sleep, Dad talked Mom into calling the doc again. So on a wintery, snow-covered morning, they made the treacherous trek to the doc office. My doc was off, but another doc confirmed the expected.With no bags yet packed, they were told to be at the hospital within the hour with the possibility of a 2 week stay.
Little did they know within 24 hours our tales from the jungle [of life] would begin ... and what an adventure it would be!
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