August 24, 2000
"Say cheese Stacy." Robert said as he snapped a picture of his wife in her hospital gown about to give birth to their 5 baby boys. "Robert I will rip out you internal organs and feed them to you" as you can tell, Stacy is in a lot of pain. She wasn't really up for a picture. "How did any of this happen? I never wanted kids!" She mumbled under her breath, "Let alone 5"
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They were just teens when they found out. Robert 16 and Stacy only 14. They didn't know what to say. They were ashamed. "Well. It's more than you expected" the doctor said. "5 boys" Stacy started crying and screaming. She wasn't ready to be a mom. She was barely even a teenager.
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"Come on push Stacy. Breathe breathe breathe." The doctor yelled as Stacy screamed and cried. There were already 3 babies out. 2 more to go. Or so they thought. After the last two boys were out, the doctor said there was another one. "That's impossible, the doctor at the check up said 5 boys." Then there was me. The one and only. Sophia.
