Personal Narrative: My First Kenny

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First Kenny is born. I was so blessed I got to him and then he tooted and it was so hilarious. I said, “Wow! he stinks!” Every night poppa and I went to the hospital and there was a little white phone on the cream wall and you could call the office and tell them who you wanted to see and of course, we wanted to see momma. Then we had to walk up 87 steps, turn right and the room that momma was in #185. Then poppa and I left at 12:00. Kenny punches, kicks, and scratches me, he sticks his long nails in my skin and he is annoying. This was a memorable moment because Kenny was born.