Week after a very busy day on Wednesday of shopping I came home all ready for bed at 4. But instead of crashing Brian came home early and we cleaned the house. I did five loads of laundry and thought you know what instead of putting it all away I'll think ahead and pack the girls over night bags for nana and papas. Thursday morning was rough I thought I had the flu but after getting up and showered I thought I would have the girls clean the bathrooms and then cook their own lunch. Thank goodness too because starting at one I felt like I had food poisoning I was so crampy. Little did I know it was labor.
After an hour Brian headed home and we got the girls all together, called the hospital and checked in at 3. The girls were running around like chickens with their heads cut off for the hour it took from the time I told them I think the baby is coming until we all parted.
Once at the hospital we waited about three hours of monitoring and blood tests before we got the go ahead that or little man was coming. Within a half hour we were walking down the hall to the OR with a very happy and not so ready mom and dad. With in a half hour our perfect baby boy was born. Everything went perfect.
At 7:04pm on March 15,2012 or baby boy was born weighing 9lbs 6oz and 20 3/4 inches long. And after hearing him cry and seeing him over the curtain I spent the next ten minutes with tears streaming down my face as I watched Brian help get him all ready for me to hold. It seemed like a dream but that moment when I kissed his perfect chubby cheek and held him up close my heart melted and all my dreams came true. It was more precious then I ever dreamed. For the first time as a mother I held my newborn baby without tubs, ivs, monitors, or emergency. I held my healthy man so strong. It was a miracle from my father in heaven I will never be able to thank him enough for.
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