My daughter had spent months preparing for her baby brother. But just hours after he was born, she took one look at him and screamed, “That’s not my brother.” At the time, I thought she was overwhelmed. Three days later, she proved me wrong.
I had been awake for nearly 30 hours when they finally placed my baby boy in my arms.
The labor had been difficult, and somewhere along the way, complications forced the doctors to perform emergency surgery. Because of that, the first moments I got to hold him were far shorter than I had imagined.
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