So my fiancé and I only got back together 8 months ago. Our baby was born at 8 months on November 14th, - he came five weeks early. Our anniversary will be 4/20. A week after we started dating again he got a call for work, in a teeny tiny Town over 6 hours away. And he had to leave that day. He wanted me with him, so we frantically packed our things while we had my small car fixed and hit the road with a baby in my belly. We lived in such a small place that fishing was the only hobby one could have. He hated social media and had me delete Facebook. We closed ourselves off from the world to work on past issues. It was horrible at times. But one day he came home from work and decided that we should move to the big city, if I was game. I told him that I would follow him anywhere. We packed our car and left with two baby kittens and a bump forming between my hips. The city was great. We worked on ourselves. We went through many fights but in the end we moved back to our original city. On my birthday. Two weeks later baby was born early. Now he's in my arms , my travelling gypsy baby Bennett.
Congratulations on baby Bennett. I hope you'll check in again soon and let us know how all of you are doing.
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