Priscilla was born without a silver spoon. She didn't even have the luxury of getting a wooden spoon, or even one made with steel since she couldn't come with a golden or silver.
The spoon was erased in her birth. Her parents were so poor they couldn't afford for her to be born in a hospital, so they settled on having her in the middle of their tiny living room.
Unlike some children though, Priscilla came out without stress. She came into the world plump and healthy with a twinkle in her eyes. Suddenly, her mother knew she had birthed her family's messiah. The dumpsters she had gone to pick up baby items didn't feel so derogatory anymore.
