My mom, at the tender age of 27, gave birth to her fourth child. My youngest sister was, and is, a person unlike any other. Her birth (and really the first several years of her life), is marked with the exercising of her amazing lungs. Yes, she was a screamer. She didn’t cry, she screamed. She screamed so loud and SO full of power, that even as an
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