It was a particularly bad day to give birth to a baby.
Or, depending on how you view it, I suppose, it was a particularly good day to give birth to a baby. 843 more words
I can just see it now. A beautiful house in the middle of the city with a white picket fence surrounding our luscious garden. My husband and I standing on the door step watching our 2.5 children, includes the dog, running around the yard as we happily smile and wave at passing cars. 379 more words