Ben OH! wow Ben how do I start talking about him. Well Ben is such a trouble boy. I love him oh so much but then he just drives me crazy sometimes. I can't believe that my baby is so old. He is 8 and I remember 9 years ago that my mom was pregnant with him.
When I was younger I really wanted a brother/sister. I couldn't wait to have a little siblings being the only child you don't know whats going to get you when you wish that. I wanted a (let me say it again A) Brother/sister and I ended up with five. Not one, Not two I got to have five.
I remember the Christmas that my mom told me. She was telling me with a barbie. At the time I thought it was that my mommy just loved me so much she wanted to by me something new. Little did I know it was to tell me about a new sibling.
I couldn't wait. August wasn't getting here quick enough. I am sure I was there when we found out he was going to be a boy but give me a break I have had so many other chances to find if I was getting brothers or sisters that I forget.
Sad to say I don't remember everything. I wish I could remember more. Maybe I should ask my mom to try and write down all the memories that she has and see if I remember them. I would have never thought the first sibling I got was going to be a boy. (Not going to lie I was very hopeful for a sister who doesn't wish for a sister for their first sibling.)
I feel like I am talking about random things ha-ha.
When the time came for Ben to be born our (Aunt) Velma (Okay she isn't our real aunt but she has been friends with us since I was 1 I think its far to call her an family member.) She came when it was time for to be born. It wasn't planned but it was fun to have such a family friend there to welcome a new baby.
That was the first time I was in the delivery room when my mom had a baby. I was as far back against the wall that I could have been. Funny. I loved having a little baby in our house.
To tell the truth when Ben was really new I was walking with him and I maybe, sorta, kinda dropped him off the bed. But don't worry I fell before he did so I saved his fall. YAY for the new big sister! Oh but my dad freaked this was his first born (My Step dad) and to top it off his first SON. You can't break his son.
Not long after Ben was a little older then my Grandma, Aunt and Cousin came and stayed with us. Once again I can't remember much because that was 9 years ago.
Yeah so thats the short very short part 1 of Ben's story.
-Keep looking for part 2
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