Friday, April 16, 2010

April 16, 2010

Friday morning. Getting ready to go to the airport. Ginger will fly in an airplane for the first time today.
bags, check.
baby, check.
identification, crap.
I never got a birth certificate for Ginger. That's right folks. Irresponsible until the day I die. Well, if we didn't hustle on over to the county records to get a copy- an hour and a half before take- off.
Mission accomplished. no big deal.
*note* I started crying out nowhere when I saw this! I was, all, Here it is! Proof in Print. Ginger was born, Im her mother. This isn't a dream!

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