Slow Metamorphosis

I'm in rochester visiting Yve...and will be here until tuesday trying to help her with the baby. I tell you when I first met her in school 10 years ago...I aint like her one bit! And I'm not sure how or when it happened but we became cool, probably after I found out she and I were both the same religion. But needless to say I became a staple in rochester during the summers I was here every weekend, I even had my own room. Her parents took care of me and when she comes to the city she stayed with me, but now she is married so she splits her time. We fought (she is argumentative and we both like to have the last word) but we always have remained friends in part she keeps it real. Not like in the typical sense of the word when people feel like they have to keep it real by being mean and to get peope to respect them out of fear... but like she is honest. But in all that time today was the first time I have ever seen her cry and jeez I wanted to bawl with her. It's wierd that over the past few years, since she got married we have become closer. I was themaid of honor at her wedding, the god mother of her child and she is like my bestest friend. Her mom yesterday in the hospital that said something that tripped me out. She said I bet you didnt think when you met Yve that you would be pumping her breast. LOL Nope can't say that I did. I aint even like the girl - but I love her ass now.
And to explain the past statement. I've been helping her with the baby, helping her breast feed and all that and who would have thought that it was going to be that hard. I didnt I tell you that much. Learn something new everyday. Anyway Charmed is one - gots to run but I will add some pics of the baby.