My Arrival

February 2, 2009 - The day started out as usual. I woke up, moved around the womb a bit, had something to eat and caught some much needed afternoon z's. When I woke from my nap, for some reason, I looked around and had the sudden desire to move, I knew I was needed elsewhere. Don't get me wrong, the digs were nice, the service was on par with the best I had ever had before and the food was to die for, but my parents were obviously nervous and I thought waiting any longer was just cruel and I wanted to make our first official in-person meeting a success. So I packed my bags and started the journey to my new home...