Karma is a fickle bitch

Tomorrow will be my youngest will be 17 tomorrow. This is it my baby the youngest of our family. Where did the time go. This kid is truly Karma's baby in more ways then one. Here is the story of Karma's Baby. I thought it would be easy to conceive my 3rd child I mean after all I got pregnant the 1st time without even trying. Our second child was conceived within the 1st 6 months of our marriage. So this time around it would be easy. Right?  As Karma would have it , It took me a year to conceive our 3rd child. Finally I was expecting we were thrilled , excited this baby would have big sisters. The girls were excited. My oldest daughter's only request "This one better be a boy." She stated this very matter of fact after all she said" She asked for a boy the last time, and did I get one? NO!." "Well I will put that order in for you right away" I told  her. As Karma would have it during the ultrasound the tech turned to me and asked " Would ...

I Mixed vial A with vial B then poured all of it into vial C  I watched the clock tick the minutes slowly by. I waited with baited breath my friend -R- waiting with me. My mind raced...........A little history before I go any further. It was the 80's were hair was big , shoulders wide, and beta max ruled. I was 18 the  world was mine for the taking. I Had just  started  collage. I just knew great things were in store for me. But as Karma would have it the Rabbit died , the stick turned blue (or back then after  10 minutes the vial of liquid turned dark blue) that's right I had a bun in the oven, was expecting, knocked up , with child. I stood there my mouth open. How could this be? I knew who? I knew when? But what was I going to do keep it, give it away . My mind was a jumble with thoughts of what to do. First I had to go to work I was going to be late. Second when to tell the parents? Third ? What to do? I went to work. Called my mom on a ...