Yes, eight years ago today it was Super Bowl Sunday, Snowing and Alyssa's Birthday. I remember getting the call to hurry home, (I had a hockey game, it was almost the end of the third period). Up all night helping Ev, (as much as I could) and finally the doctor saying it's time to go in and get her, after about seven hours of torture for Ev. She took her time coming out, and she's been yapping away since.
Happy Birthday Alyssa.
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