A Tiny Entry

I knew she existed before anyone else did when the plus sign appeared on the pregnancy test....


I sat by the toilet for the few months of pregnancy, willing away the sickness.....


I carried her for nine months and counted the stretch marks as they appeared on my stomach......


I pushed her into the world (with the drugs, for my sanity)......


I nursed her for a little over two years....


I changed her diapers, bathed her, got up with her when she decided that two AM was an appropriate time to wake up....


I stay home with her all day...


But still....







.......she is a Daddy's Girl