Today is my son's birthday. Thirty five years ago on this day my little baby boy was born. That day is very vivid in my mind. After his delivery the nurse laid him on my chest, where he seemed to have found comfort by listening to my heart beats. He must have thought he was still in his comfort zone. He grasped my index finger with his tiny fingers like he did not want to let go. After a while the nurse took him into the room where the newborn babies were kept.
The responsibility of taking care of him has made me a stronger person. He has grown up to be a wonderful young man and has brought much joy to my life.
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