...I was the one to be celebrated! Remember, Adam? You, Grandma and Grandpa came to visit at the hospital when I was less than half a day old. And you'd brought a cake in my honor.
I have a feeling Grandpa was not at all unpleased about holding me. Maybe it helped that I was so light: 3695 grams to be exact.
But my birthday party only started after I'd had a snack,
a chat,and been to the bathroom.
I remember mom was a bit wound up after my arrival. She stayed that way for a couple of days. 
Dad and , on the other hand, were completely relaxed.
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