My sweet, lovable little boy was born 20 years ago yesterday 20 days late.
Yeah, that little due date predictor wheel my OB used was sooooo WRONG! Back then I was 25 and really stupid or I would have demanded being inducted ASAP. Peter checked in at 9 lbs 15 oz and 22 inches long. Aside from a couple of those teenage years (when I wanted to give him away-hell, pay someone to take him away) he has been sweet and kind and happy and smart and goofy. I could not have asked for anything else in a son. Now he's 20 and an adult. I can hardly believe it. He still makes me proud and makes me smile. And so worth the wait! I love you, Peter!
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