I’m Still Standing

| This is the 494th story of Our Life Logs | My parents got married in the ‘70s. Twenty years later, I guess they figured it was about time to have a child. That’s where I came, their first and only daughter, born in Cincinnati in 1995. I grew up happy and healthy. My pediatrician once marveled to my mother about how thin my file was. Too … Continue reading I’m Still Standing