I Remember – #614

I remember when our next door neighbour when I was growing up (I think her name was Pat Blanche?) was at our house visiting my mother when her water broke.  She stood up, went outside, and ran and jumped over the chest-high wooden fence separating our yards.  At nine months pregnant.

-27 May 2016

This post is part of the I Remember series.

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