One evening in the state capital Of Sacramento CA at 4:50pm on May 23rd, 1997, something magical happened...

I was born a week late, but with the warmth and hospitality of my mothers womb, how could I resist staying? It was my permanent home to stay and grow.

At about 4:50 On Friday May 23rd, 1997 I made my entrance into the world of Gen Z

My Home

My family:

My pets:

I came out knowing it was time to see the light, and knowing I was growing too big for this tight place. I saw a man in blue with a mask pull me out, and along the side of him helping was my father.

As I came out into the world, which was no longer dark, but nice and bright, I came out not knowing where I was, I began to coo and cry.

I heard the nurse say to my mother "congrats on your new beautiful baby girl weighing 7 pounds 11 ounces!!" I also hear my dad telling mother how well she has done to deliver me.

As the assistant nurse handed me over to my mom, i was covered with hair over my whole body

My mother held my finger and kissed me, holding me and telling me how wonderful a blessing I was. She only hoped for me to be the person to make good choices and have strong ethics.