Submitted by Kati in Glastonbury, CT
I was blessed by having the opportunity to start my family early, and my kids are now 16 and 12. I will spare you the details of my completely uneventful childbirth experiences, but will share one sweet memory. My husband was adopted as an infant. The first six years of our marraige, we lived in the same town where he was born, and both of my children were born the same hospital as their daddy. In fact, I was in the same exact birth suite with both kids, and we like to make the leap that Daddy was born in that same room as well, although of course we’ll never know for sure. Good karma there!
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