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06/30/2017

Things about my son, Steve

The day he was born it was 113 He was born in Abilene Texas He was a breach baby who was delivered by forceps before he could flip back to breach position His hair was red.when he was born but turned blonde later He was awake more than asleep as a baby He wanted attention […]

Posted in Essays, family, Family, Life, Memoir, Memories are made of this, nature, Seasons. Tagged remembering my son. 2 Comments
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