i grew up in this damn state with my grandma she wasnt very nice to me once i told her i was having a baby so i ended up moving out to live with my boyfriend. i was 7 months along when my water broke big suprise i was starting to go into labor. i went to the hostipal and they made me stay for a week before i had noah. he was 2lbs 10oz and 15 inches long tiny huh. he was in the nicu(neonatal intensive care unit) for the first 8 weeks of his life we finally got to bring him home on my 17th birthday. he came home on oxygen and a montior so that we can make sure that he is breathing and all that good stuff