September 13th was the best and worst day of my life.
The best Part of that day was when my neice was born. 7 lbs 6.02 oz , 20 inches of pure joy.
The Worst part of my day was finding out that a dear friend had been in a horrific accident. She was hit by a truck while walking her dog. Sadly she didnt make it and died a few days later. She gave her organs for donation. Cause she was a giving caring person. She will be missed forever and always loved.
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