...and we come to the date where 12 years ago, I gave birth to my son. Now, as much as I might want to relive the birth of my daughter, I'd possibly like to forget the birth of my son. I was in labor, in one way or another, for about two days, and then he graced me with a posterior delivery. We have come to call it a "sunny side up" delivery, because, as much as his delivery was difficult beyond belief, his presence in our lives has been every bit a blessing. He made me a mom. He made Tim and myself parents. He paved the way for Gwynn to be born, and for her to be the final piece in what would make us the family that we are. He started it all...and for that, to Devin, I am eternally grateful, and eternally in awe. What amazing things you have taught us my son, far more than I will ever teach you. I love you from the deepest depths of my heart.