Wow...it does not seem like 30 years since Kat was born...but yep...here it is. She is officially 30 today and I am feeling a bit old. Kat was not due until July 23rd....but due to pre-eclampsia and toxemia...labor had to be induced at 6 AM on June 23rd. I had been having light labor pains for a couple of days...had been in the hospital since Friday....and then...there she was. She was the cutest thing I have ever seen. She had the prettiest little munchkin face...and the very first thing she did when they handed her to me...was take my finger...and when she did...she took my heart and has held on to it ever since. Kat was my salvation. This child made me the person I am today. I always wanted to be the best for her. I came up short a lot of times...but no matter what....I knew she loved me. I have told you tales of Kat several times in my blogging career....I wish you could meet her. You would love her. Everyone does...she is something else. I don't know how she became so wonderful...because I certainly have my faults...but I would love to think that she takes after me....to an extent...and then she way surpasses me. I don't know if she will ever know how proud I am of her. If I ever did anything right in this lifetime...she is it. My mom kept Kat when I went back to school...two days a week.
My mom taught her responsibilities, how to cook, how to sew, ...my mom loves her unconditionally. When Kat was two...mom and Kat went to James Longs Depot (the local Kellyton pack a sack)....this was back before car seats were required....so Kat was standing up beside my mom in the seat of her 1972 Chevy Impala. When they pulled up at the store...the train had stopped behind the store and the engineer and some of the guys had gotten off to run into the store for a snack. Kat moved over to the window of the car...and leaned out...and said to one of the men, "Pardon me boys, is that the Chattanooga Choo Choo?" She was an instant hit. The railroad guys looked forward to seeing her every week. When Kat was a baby....I used to sing her to sleep everynight....she was not much for the Lullaby and Goodnight thing...nope...she usually dozed off to Chattanooga Choo Choo, Sweetest Little Rosebud, Rock a by your baby...with a Dixie Melody, and her all time favorite...Sentimental Journey. She grew up listening to my music....and has a large repertoire of music today. She knows it all. When she was almost 3 I thought I would give my mom a break from keeping her....

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