When the doctor held you up for me to see, your Daddy and I both said Oh my god she is HUGE! I then said you looked just like Cartman.
You got to bake under the billi lights for jaundice and you looked SO cute lying there with the eye shield on, it was like a tiny tanning bed.
You had to stay in the NICU for several days because your blood sugars were unstable (Mom's fault for being diabetic)...All the itty bitty premature babies and then you, 9 pounds 12 oz lying amidst them. You looked like the healthiest kid up there.
Jordan you are the light of my life and one of my two most proud achievements. Happy Birthday Pocket Diva
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