I was going through a box of old photos when I look over and see that Brett has grabbed a small photo album from the pile.
"I wouldn't open that if I were you."
"Why not? It has my name on the title page, see right here?"
"Yes Brett, I know, I wrote it. But I'm warning you, you might not want to go through it."
"Well, can I anyway?"
"Yup, fair warning though."
He opens the book and on the first page I'm lying bundled up on a hospital bed, looking tired and hugely pregnant. He flips to the second page and comes face to face with his very graphic entry into the world.
"Oh my god!" He drops the book. "The blood! No wonder you get grumpy, look what I did to you!"
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