OK. At 4:37 this very morning 12 years ago I was laying on an operating table listening to my first born scream. After 13 hours of hard labor (we won't go into details) they finally decided to take her out. Come to find out she was stuck on my pelvic bone and had a small wrinkle above her right eye for weeks because of it.
She is beautiful and joyful and vibrant and one of the pride's of my life. Through 2 years of chemotherapy she displayed a maturity and strength that many adults would be hard pressed to put forth.
So..............FELIZ CUMPLEANOS CHICA!!! TU ES MI AMORE!
Sorry....she's watching the 'cheetah girls 2' (birthday present) right now and I was overtaken by the need to speak spanish!
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