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On August 2nd, 2001 at exactly 2:55 AM I was squirted into the arms of Doctor Ferebee, my mother Cheryl's OB-GYN doctor . 

I was doing just fine inside my mom growing and stretching about.  However, some of my neighbors including Mr. Spleen and Mr. liver were not very happy that they were being pushed around and they were complaining a great deal .  I guess they were so unhappy that the doctor decided that they needed the room worse than I, so she started the long process of  coaxing me out.

She started with giving my mommy a shot, didn't hurt me, but mom flinched a little bit.  After a while, I noticed that the muscles around me started  squeezing me a little bit.  I could tell that mom was not to happy as she was moaning and breathing kind of funny.  She also kept moving around on that damn bed so much I thought I was in a blender.  That's just not too much fun upside down in a bag of goo.

Pretty soon my mommy was really in a lot of pain so I heard them talking about an epidural or something that would help her not feel so bad.   Mom scrunched me up a bit bending over or in a ball somehow and then Mr. Spine started screaming something about a big needle getting shoved in him, his complaining did not last long and it was not long before mommy stopped rolling around and moaning.  I could actually hear laughing a little bit.  That must have been that epidural thing, it sure did not do anything about those damn muscles squeezing me.  Boy are they starting to get annoying.  Guess I will try and get some sleep if all these people in her room would shut up.

Ouch, those darn muscles are really starting to make me uncomfortable.  I feel a small opening starting to get larger just below me, that was never that big before.  I wonder what it's for.  Every now and then some big fingers come poking their way up through it and brush my head.  Wish they would scratch me a little, I've been in here a long time and need some scratching! 

I keep hearing something about dilating, what is that I wonder.  They keep using other words I don't know yet like six and then eight.  These muscles are getting worse, what did I do to them?  Why are they squeezing so much and so dang often.  And there are those fingers again, wow!  That opening is getting really big!  I bet if I get right here and get just so I bet those muscles could just...  Oh! My!  What happened?  Where am I, I am not where I was.  Why is it so bright?  Hey! get that out of my nose!  Where is my mommy?  Wahhhhhhhhhhhh!

Cameron Dalorian Coleman

Here I am with my mom and Doctor Ferebee

This me and my mommy and daddy

Here I am with my mommy and grandmas

Someone took a picture of my first poop!

Here are the rest of the pictures someone took that morning

 Cleaning me up

  More cleaning