I pilied the other 4 into the car and drove to the hospital. I remember dad standing by the window as they brought Shawn out and the scale tipped to almost 10 pounds.. Dad said that's my BOY... Nena came out next, her little lips and face was all pushed over to one side of her face because Shawn was sitting on her face before they were born... I was so scared when I saw her... Dad said don't be scared she's BEAUTIFUL... she will be okay... She is Beautiful... I'm glad they had each other to grow up with, because I did not really get to grow up with them... Love you guys...
Happy Birthday... I know you are saying.. so glad the kids did not name us...




