I was born with a breast infection. Docs thought I was a goner. Told my Dad to come in and say goodbye to me and everything. I was one miserable newborn. The good news for the little man is I don't remember any of it and neither will he.
And as medicine advances it improves all the time. Hell, penicillin was barely invented when I was born. Good thing it was for me cuz I wouldn't have made it.
During the colonist days, most families didn't bother giving their newborns names until they were about two years old. Too many of them didn't make it that far.Gee, thanks. I think.That’s too lovely a story for me to seize upon the joking possibilities of you as “miserable.” I will exercise restraint. A lil holiday gift for ya.
And as medicine advances it improves all the time. Hell, penicillin was barely invented when I was born. Good thing it was for me cuz I wouldn't have made it.
Gee, thanks. I think.
Bloodletting was still popular when I was born.I thought leeches were still the cutting edge of medicine when you were foisted upon us.
Nah, it was a club over the head probablyI thought leeches were still the cutting edge of medicine when you were foisted upon us.
Nice photo!
@Opinionated that strapping man on the upper left was born with a diaphragmatic hernia 20+ years ago. He's perfectly healthy and smart, but that first month was rough with a NICU stay and surgery. Prayers for you and your family.
@Opinionated that strapping man on the upper left was born with a diaphragmatic hernia 20+ years ago. He's perfectly healthy and smart, but that first month was rough with a NICU stay and surgery. Prayers for you and your family.
She's a mess!opto sumthin... she tore a ligament, split the miniscus and cracked the bone... shes back home and doing ok... totally loaded on pain meds. Between the compression leggings and the pain meds, she reminds me of "The Mummy".... all wrapped up and making weird noises...
