My G.I. said we wouldn't be able to conceive...
We did.
He said that I wouldn't be strong enough to carry her full term...
Bug was born via Cesarean Section at 39 weeks and 2 days.
He said that there would be deformities, developmental problems, low birth weight...
She was 8 lbs 1 oz of pure perfection.
No deformities, no developmental delays to date, none of the problems my G.I. had told us would happen.
As we prepare to celebrate her first birthday, I thank all the forces in the universe for her. She is extremely verbal - DaDa, BaBa, MaMa, Kitty, as well as an assortment of other grunts and coos. She loves to sit and be read to. She loves to "read" the books to you as well. She also displays super strength - she's powerful as my mother says. And she loves people. Laughing, smiling, and playing with anyone who is willing to laugh, smile and play with her. I have yet to meet anyone who hasn't fallen in love with her immediately!
She is 95th percentile for height and 50th percentile for weight - which I am sure will only go up with the way she eats!
So to the women out there who were told You Can't, You Won't, You Shouldn't...
It never hurts to get a second, or third, or fourth, or in our case fifth opinion.
My Miracle Bug
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