It's 1:45pm and exactly seven months ago I was standing in my parents hallway dealing with the most excruciating pain. I had gone to the hospital earlier that morning but much to my dismay they sent me home. By 2:00pm I could hardly stand and knew it was time. I got to the hospital and just four hours later I had my baby boy in my arms. I remember it like yesterday. He didn't come out screaming, he just grunted, much like how he is today. We locked eyes, he held my finger, and I fell in a deeper love than I could ever imagine. He was mine and he was perfect.
HAPPY 7 MONTHS BRAY-MAN!
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