And waited.
And when it was announced, the world celebrated.
Ok, not really.
My poor mother was in alot of pain.
My father wasn't in the room.
I was born.
They couldn't believe how perfect I was.
And how big my feet were.
And we all lived happily ever after.
The End
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5 comments:
Love your humor! This cracked me up. Are you fee still big? Just curious. Here's a link to my writers' workshop post about my mom: http://zemeks.blogspot.com/2009/10/letter-to-mom-because-i-cant-write.html
I think that you are wrong. When you were born, the world did stop. I read about it.
Wait wait wait ... I think you got the first part of your story mixed up with mine!
Definite page turner, I couldn't put it down! =)
This really made me laugh, the Hubs didn't see the humor...he's such a guy! haha
Whew! I am going to sleep so well tonight! Thank you for posting this!
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