It is the 35th anniversary of the day I gave birth to my first child.
After 29 hours of labour and fourth degree tears (ouch!), I delivered a healthy 9 pound baby boy at 5:27AM.
Today my son is 35.
The pictures are blurry, but after all they are 35 years old.
We faced quite a lot together through the years, but today he is a proud homeowner ~ is in a management position with a financial firm ~ and still brings his mom roses occasionally.
Happy Birthday Todd with all my love!
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