Birth Day!

fetus

copyright Jeanne E Webster.  All rights reserved.

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1 day:
Conception

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22 days:
Thub dub…thub dub…thub dub…thub dub…

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Gee, Lord! You were right…this is fun! It’s goin’ thumpidy thump. I feel alive!

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28 days:
Wow! My back is gettin’ stronger, and my liver, kidneys and ‘testines are growin’ too.

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How much longer will it be, Lord?

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35 days:
Papa, you’re so creative. Look at my eyes, legs, and hands! They’re almost shaped. Whoopee! I’ll be playin’ in no time!

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42 days:
Hmmm…Papa, I think I can think now, and my mowf and lips are right here! See? I’m even gettin’ fingertails!

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49 days:
Oh, Papa…look at me twitch my nose and toes! I’ve even got eyelids now. Watch me kick and swim in this watery pouch!

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56 days:
Papa, thank you for all these things called organs! And, gee, my bones are turnin’ from that cart’lage stuff into harder stuff!

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Wow! I just got fingerprinted!

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Sssh…I think I hear people talkin’. They won’t hurt me, will they? Is it dangerous out there?

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63 days:
Oh Papa, my toofers are coming in, and these fingertails will come in handy for scritchin’ the itchies.

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Lookee…my head goes this way and that way. Am I cool or what?!

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Oops…hiccup…hiccup…yep, I can do that now too!

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77 days:
I can breeve a little too, Papa.

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Oops, watch out…I went potty!

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84 days:
I’m hangin’ on by my thummies! Whee! All systems are go! Am I ready yet, Papa? Is everyting ok?

(first trimester is abortion’s prime-time)

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91 days:
Blahhhhh! Did you hear that noise I made? Ha Ha!

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I’m learning to use my lungs by breevin’ fluid.

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This thummie comes in handy. It kind of ends up in my mowf lots of times.

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Was that a “No,” Papa?

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98 days:
I’m feelin’ stronger, Papa. Is my heart really pumpin’ quarts and quarts of sacred fluid ev’ryday?

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105 days:
Papa, I can taste now too. I can’t wait to eat that peanut butter sanwinch you said us kids would like!

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4th month:
My bones are growin’ fast and fillin’ up with that marrow stuff. And look…I’m almost 8 inches long!

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17 weeks:
Wow, I’m dweamin’! All right! This IS fun!

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21-22 weeks:
What did you say, Papa? If there’s trouble, I’m developed enough now to be saved? Saved from what? Are there bad things out there, Papa?

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20th week:
I hear my mommie, Papa!

(earliest stage that partial birth abortions are performed)

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Mommie!

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She can’t hear me yet. I’m not afraid now, Papa. Mommie won’t let anyfing bad happen to me. It’s safe here, nice and warm and comfy.

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5-6 months:
I’ll be needin’ some air to breeve pretty soon. This fluid is yucky!

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Watch me grab that umbilical cord and spin around. Whee!

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I’d better rest up; I worked up a sweat.

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I’m really growin’! I’m almost a foot long and weigh over a pound.

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7-9 months:
My eyetoofers are cuttin’ through already.

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Watch these peepers work! I‘m almost all grow’d up. I can sense that Mommie is getting’ grumbly.

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HEY!

WHAT’S GOIN’ ON?

I’M FALLIN’, PAPA!

I’ve dropped down into a slide. This is scary! Papa, where are you?

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Waaaahhhhh!

4 comments on “Birth Day!

  1. I am sharing on facebook & tagging a director of pro life pregnancy ministry. Awesome!

  2. camary1996 says:

    A unique perspective! Powerful!

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