As I sit and reflect on this, the 39th anniversary of your birth into my world, I am flooded with so many memories of that day. Your Papa had just picked up some pizza for me, your Nanny and your Aunt Yvonne. I was so overdue in my pregnancy (almost 3 weeks overdue) and I had been feeling nauseous again, just like morning sickness. I had a sense that something wasn't right but I wanted to trust the Dr who said everything was fine. Before I could even eat any pizza I felt the contractions so I began timing them. They were 5 minutes apart so I knew it was time to go to the hospital. Nanny drove me and Aunt Yvonne (she was my labor coach) to the ER. They wheeled me up quickly to Labor and Delivery. The monitor quickly revealed a distressed fetal heartbeat so they made the decision to do an emergency C-section so they could get you out and give you needed oxygen, etc. I was so afraid I was going to lose you. You came into the world on that evening of March 4th, 1984, weighing 8 lbs and 10 Oz. You had to spend 24 hours in the intensive care receiving IV antibiotics and oxygen but you looked healthy and had a strong cry with good coloring to your skin. I was so relieved you were going to be okay! Your Nanny said you were like a ray of sunshine and that is what you were to everyone who knew you. You were a beautiful ray of light. I thank God for blessing me as your mom for 31 years. I love you forever and for always, my beautiful ray of sunshine. Until we see each other again in God's glorious kingdom, rest easy in His presence.