Nineteen years ago I birthed a beautiful baby into this world while “Who Let The Dogs Out” playing on VH1 was on because I forgot my birthing cd at home.
This was day three of her first time around the sun. That was the day I apologized to her for not knowing what the hell I was doing and crying while she cried trying to latch on to breastfeed.
This kid and I have been through a lot together.
I love her more than she could ever know. No matter what.

