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I don't normally ask for this, but in a desperate time like this my wife and I need all the help we can get.
You see, my wife went into labour a week ago Monday. We went to the hospital, and after a long-ish delivery we were blessed with a 7-lb, 1-oz bouncing baby boy. Derek William Morningstar was healthy and content-or so we thought. After only a few hours of life, it was his grandma-my mother-that realized something awful-a genetic defect that may ruin our son's life forever.
Yes, that's right-he looks like me.
Please, pray for us that our son grows up to look like something easier on the eyes than his old man. We're so desperate, I would even pretend to like Kia if it would give our son better looks!
You see, my wife went into labour a week ago Monday. We went to the hospital, and after a long-ish delivery we were blessed with a 7-lb, 1-oz bouncing baby boy. Derek William Morningstar was healthy and content-or so we thought. After only a few hours of life, it was his grandma-my mother-that realized something awful-a genetic defect that may ruin our son's life forever.
Yes, that's right-he looks like me.
Please, pray for us that our son grows up to look like something easier on the eyes than his old man. We're so desperate, I would even pretend to like Kia if it would give our son better looks!
congrats on the boy!!!! ;D
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