2 weeks ago Monday, my water broke at 8:15 in the morning. Quite the experience. . .
I was a 'suffer in silence' kind of contraction girl. If I'm quiet, don't talk to me. But by 4, I was ready for the epidural.
From there it was smooth sailing until late that night. After 25 minutes of pushing. . .
I got to meet my son!
We spent the rest of Tuesday catching up on this (Taft caught up, I sat there thinking about what had just happened).
Wednesday we opted to go home instead of stay the second night.
I couldn't be more pleased with how everything went. We feel extremely lucky and blessed to have such a happy and healthy baby.
We have lots of catching up to do, but this picture sums up our life so far! We are just so in love!