I was 19 years old and had been living with your father since I was 17.  We never really talked about having children even though we were much in love.  Guess we both figured if it happened it happened if not we still had each other.  We went to Dallas to visit my family and returned with a very full heart of spending time with my family and each other.  I soon felt changes in my body and just knew that my life forever be changed.  Too my surprize a few months later your father and I received the news that we were having twins.  Your dad cried and I was in shock happy but very much in shock.  We went home that day with an ultrasound that read Baby A and Baby B.  You were baby A and your twin  Alex was baby B.  You were born during tax season April 17, 1992.  When my water broke I got so excited while your daddy was scared to death, I went and showered and prepared your lil outfits.  As the pain progressed I can't say that I remained excited now I was in extreme pain and wanted you out.  This tough lady you grew to know is a big coward when it comes to giving birth.  I gave in and due to extreme pain asked for a lil pain medication..okay alot of pain medication.  I was told my body was ready to deliver you so I pushed and you came out just as quick as you left us.  You were rushed out because you had a lil jaundice and I was so afraid more would be wrong.  Alex took an hour longer to arrive and he is still just as stubborn.  Soon I was put in a room and got to hold Alex first and a couple of hours later you were brought in and both of you were just perfect.  My life did change that day.  My smile became bigger and my heart more filled.