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Once upon a time there was a little boy. He didn't come from a stork or down the chimney. His mother told him she that she went to the hospital and went into a room full of babies. As she walked by one baby a little darker with big brown eyes looked up at her and said "Mama". She said she picked that one and brought him home Saturday, May 9, 1953. This is the story she told me and I believed her and stood up in grade one and told the class how I was born. It wasn't until I was twelve years old that my scout leader told me that my parents had sex. Nooo, not possible.