On this day, 3 years ago, I was supposed to have my baby...you. And I was frustrated because you hadn't come yet. I went to get my toenails done, hoping that would make me feel better, and maybe start labor. ANd there was another lady there getting her toenails done, and she had a tiny baby. She asked me when I was due and I told her, "today." Then we talked about having a baby and how great it is...and that just made me more eager and anxious to meet you. I was jealous that she had her baby and mine was still in my tummy. It wasn't until 2 days later that you finally came out.
And I am going to tell you this story every year on January 17th for the rest of your life.