What is this? You pluck me from this amazingly wonderful environment where everything I need is right there for me and plop me down in this room with all these noisy buzzers and alarms and beeping and people saying all these crazy things? Oh and let's not talk about the stuff on my feet. Hey, don't let my hair fool you! I'm all girl. I really don't care for the ink all over. But eventually things calmed down and you cleaned me up. Well, kinda. I think we could have done a little better job getting the cheese off.
So like I said, things got better and eventually I went home.
So where is home? I live in Brooklyn and I'm a Giambalvo. I mean how lucky am I? I have an older brother who loves me and gives me kisses. I have a loving nana who drove all the way up from Virginia to be here when I was born. And my parents. They're the best. My mama took such good care of me for those long, LONG months while I was inside her. My dada would talk to me during those months too and now he lets me fall asleep on his shoulder all the time. It's the best and I hear there's even more family out there that I have yet to meet. I have much to look forward to.
In the meantime I think I'll just hang out and take it all in, or, take a little nap. I'm still a bit tired. Having a yawn and getting ready to doze off here in LAUREN'S WORLD!
