Sunday, March 22, 2009
Baby Boy
Last night my husband gave me a perenial massage. Shortly after, I had to pee. To my horror, I saw a lot of blood. Then the baby was born right into the toilet. I reached right in and grabbed him out. Yes, him. A beautiful 8 lb baby boy. He was as white as white can be with a ton of black curly hair. A few minutes later, I woke up.
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OH. MY. GOODNESS. You should have seen my face when I was reading this post!!! haha.
I told Joseph I posted the experience on my blog. He thought it was mean. But I had to share. At least, I kept it short : ) I wish I could have seen your face. My mind was reeling during the experience.
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