On Sunday morning, March 25, 1979, I was lying in a hospital bed and marveling that I had just met the greatest physical challenge of my life. Megan Elizabeth McNary was born in the early morning hours, four weeks before she was expected, but clearly not "premature". She was a beautiful baby! (She still is!) Happy Birthday, Meg!
Thanks for not wrapping me in a trash bag and throwing me in a dumpster.
ReplyDeleteOut of all the mommies in the whole world, how did I get so lucky to have the very best one?