Sep
03
Someone to Love
Never will I forget the moment I laid eyes on him. It was love at first sight. When our eyes met, it was all over. He laid his head on my chest and nursed for the first time, and I could not believe that this little person was a gift from God and that I was responsible for his upkeep. Sounds pretty sweet, doesn’t it? Well, let me start from the beginning: I was two weeks overdue, and my son, the love of my life, was born in front of LaGuardia Hospital, Sunday, February 5, 1989, in the front seat of my parents’ car because he was in a rush to get here. Would you believe that my husband at…