I have a short story....In 1978 I married 1 month shy of my 17th B-day. Immediately, my husband wante children..he said he wanted to grow WITH our children and needed to be able to understand what they were going through....Fast forward 3 months later pregnant...happilyu
...I sang(even though that is not what anyone would call my singing), I read, My husband played guitar, I and my husband spoke to my child in womb, every night at bedtime...Fast forward He was born, He loves to read , he can play ALMOST every musical instrument, and refuses to go to bed WITHOUT talking everynight! I can't carry atune worth your life on a bet...but yet he can write and play music...as if he were BORN to do so! You tell me? I relinquished twin sons in 1986...I did all the same....I have not had GODS Blessings to reunite...so I can not tell you if this theory is true. However, the night before I left my twins at the hospital, after 4-5 hrs of holding and loving them, THEY were extrememly agitated, when I started to leave the "FAMILY ROOM" I picked each of them up and they quit crying...I told each I would Love them no matter where they were and both were silent when I left...We shall see..GOD willing!
