A collection of significant events leading up to my 30th birthday.
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Wednesday, May 22, 2013
1
I don’t remember anything before I was three,
and after consulting my parents, have determined that they don’t remember me before I was three, either. But
hey, they can’t help it. They were sleep deprived. My brother made his
appearance when I was just 18 months old. Here’s what I know. I started
crawling (backwards) at seven months old, and walked at one year. I co-slept and was cloth diapered. I got a
rocking horse and my first taste of cake on my first birthday. My grandparents
lived next door and took care of me when my brother was born prematurely. After
two weeks in the hospital, he came home, ending my short tenure as only child.
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