So what were you doing six years ago today?
I spent December 15, 2003 in medication-induced labor intended to convince my Cervix-of-Steel that it was indeed Baby Day. After 11 hours of screaming at my husband, Dane Christopher's nine-month stay in cozy-town was rudely interrupted by a c-section at 7:57 pm.
See that perfect round head? He wasn't even thinking about being born on December 15 (which was his due date), otherwise he would have had the courteous cone-head of babies who are in a bit more of a hurry. I would still be pregnant with Dane if it were up to him.
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This picture is self-explanatory:
4 comments:
Now you know.....
Love the hilarious recap of what was an incredibly painful and special day for you guys! Happy Birthday Dane!
Happy belated Birthday Dane!! :)
Happy belated, Dane.
Mandy, reading this was good birth control. Lol.
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