My Birth: The Happiest Day Of My Life

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Birth My life began in Chicago, Illinois after 7 months of pregnancy. I weighed 3 pounds at birth. My parents were married. My mother was 16 years old, my father was 25. Nevertheless, I must have been in a hurry due to the fact that I was also practically conceived in a taxi cab. I was also told that I was too small to go home right away until I was able to put on enough pounds to be picked up and handled; which was, 3 to 5 months later. My parents kept me in a dresser drawer next to their bed until I was too big to fit in the dresser drawer any longer.
Siblings
Unfortunately, I don 't recall much about my life as a small child. I do recall having a special bond with both my parents and being a daddy 's girl. My mother was the chastiser, and my father was the lenient one. I have two brothers and one sister, I am the second born. One of my brothers was conceived practically 9 months before me, and 9 months later my second brother was conceived. My oldest brother and I are the same age for two days, and my youngest brother and I are the same age for three months. When this happens I call them my “twins” until our ages change over. My only sister was born after we all began high school. It was the happiest day of my life because I had wanted a sister and would cry and plead with my mother for her. And truly, by then I was tired of playing with the boys and had no desired to play football, wrestle and beat up boys etc. any longer. The transition from a tomboy to young

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