My mom made a page for my first birthday in the scrap book she keeps, but for some reason I can't explain I was sad and felt like she shouldn't have wasted her time on me. Very good page, one of my phrases I use to say was "Rocky the Baby". She told me It was because I always wanted to be held. Funny how somethings don't ever change.
I will have another entry before the end of the night. My weekend was very interesting and quite ironic, but somehow somewhere I think this universe was flipped upside down and brought me back to a wild turn of event. All I can say is I am smiling now.
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