May 6, 1992 saw the birth of a young man, our son. It was a birth like none other. The doctor was on vacation, our local hospital sent me home having UTI and gas pains, but that would not be the end of it. A few after midnights our son would be born as it was not gas pains but faint labor pains that never came to full blow. He would stay in the hospital for about a week and be brought home as my Mothers Day gift , what more could a mom ask for?
Happy Birthday Son