Rain, rain ... go away ... Come again another day.
My almost 2-year-old little girl has got to be the happiest, easiest-going, most independent child I have ever seen. And she has been that way since she was born. At birth, she burst onto the scene, face-first, after an hour-and-a-half labor. (Not enough time to give me any drugs... but I sure did... Sign in to see full entry.