All the nurses keep asking me if he is my first child, when I tell them he is my second they say they are surprised because I act like he is my first because I never put him down. I am just hugging him even tighter these days.
Today Wynce and I went down to the cafeteria. There was a woman who clearly favors other women who was dressed like a boy with a boy hair cut. Wynter started talking to her saying, " Are you a Daddy? Do you have a baby here in the hospital too." The he/she responded saying, "um, I'm a girl." Wynter started to laugh and said, "no you are a boy." All I could do was apologize, walk away, and laugh my face off.
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