My second experience at the hospital, that I can remember, was when my sister Kaylee was born. My Oma picked my older sister, Melanie, and me up from school and took us to her house. When my parents called, we went to the hospital to see her get her first bath. I was only five when she was born. My sister is seven now!
posted by Megan's Blog @ 12:00 PM
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That's great that you can remember your sister's birth. I love my sister, but I was only four when she was born, and I can't remember anything about her birth. All I have is a Polaroid shot of me sitting carefully in a chair, cradling her, and smiling up at the camera as if to ask, "Am I doing this right?!"
Mrs. Bannister
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