Monday, June 05, 2006

Like home...






I was comfortable in my mommies belly kicking and moving around when all of a sudden water started to drip out of the sac I was in. I didn't know what was going on. I could tell that my mom was a little anxious, and I could hear excitment in my dad's voice as well. Next thing I know, I was being pulled out by my behind. Nobody asked me if I wanted to leave. There was a bright light and I was freezing cold, then I heard a familiar voice. "Hey Jared..." I opened my eyes. Is that my daddy? Then other people whose voices I didn't recognize was doing all kinds of things to me. They took me over to this lady with this thing on her head, and I asked her, "what is going on here?" I don't think she understood me because all she did was smile and say "Hi Little Man!" That voice was very familiar also. It made me very comfortable. Could that be my mommy? I wanted to stay, but they took me away. "Will somebody tell me what's going on", I screamed, but everybody just smiled and talked in a funny language. I thought these people are crazy. I've got to get back to the familiar voices. Poke here, prod there. Leave me alone, I'm so tired! Finally, I was there; I heard the familiar voices and it felt like home!

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