When I was born on February 16, 1992, I became the first girl on my dad's side of the family born in 65 years. I have been the only girl on my dad's side of the family for eighteen years.
My cousin Dusty and his wife Candice were not able to get pregnant on their own, so they had to turn to fertility treatment. Candice became pregnant right away, everyone in the family was thrilled, because Dusty and Candice had been wanting a baby for a long time. About a month ago they found out what they were having. I knew that I would be happy if it was a boy or a girl, but deep down I really wanted them to have a boy. Does that make me a selfish person?
Whenever Dusty and Candice found out what they were having, they sent out a forward to everyone in their cell phones. I was one of the last ones to find out. They are having a girl. They are going to name her Lainy Jewel. When I found out that they were having a girl, I am not going to lie I was a little disappointed, but it is time for a new girl to carry on the legacy. Who knows, since she is due in February, she may be born on my birthday, wouldn't that be interesting?
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