“Why isn’t she crying?” I asked the nurses. I couldn’t see what was happening because I had a C-section and my view was blocked as the doctor finished the surgery.
“She’s fine,” my midwife assured me.
Nothing was wrong. She was just so easy going that she didn’t even cry the moment she was born.
Actually, I was just getting a taste of the five years to come.
The other four of us in the family often joke about how boring our lives would be without her.