7 years ago today, I thought I would hold him as soon as he was born. But, I had to have a C-section, and the catheter they used for medication was the same they used for the epidural which was placed wrong. So they had to put me out completely. And I did not get to see him when he was born, but a little bit later, when I woke up. And then I was a bit woozy from the drugs, so I don’t remember those first moments. I am always sad when I think about that. But I did get to hold him a lot after that and those moments are some of the best moments of my life. He is my Number 1. The First Born. And today he had his first trumpet lesson. Yes, trumpet. Oh, well…