I'm Finally OUT.

They say I was early. How can I be early. When you get out, you arrive precisely at the time when you're supposed to. I sure got Mum and Dad jumping. They thought they had it figured out, but I mean how could you not celebrate Mother's day.

I had to get out, but it was a bumpy ride. It sure feel great to move around a bit. I had no idea how big it was on the outside. I mean where does it end? On your first birthday, you don't get to open your presents, and it's a bit blurry. People talk so loud, it's bright and then there are those photo flashes.

Things are looking great. Looks like I've got a whole bunch of friends as relatives straight on. Before you know it, they'll be pooking my belly and say "gaga" and other things, but it's all part of the role. I'm the baby now, gotta play along. I hear I've got a pretty small Uncle as well. Anyway, all of you out there, I've arrived and I intend making the most of it, you'll see me around. We'll have fun, I'll make sure of it.

Your newest best mate:

William Michael Cherrie

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