Finally at 6 we called the hospital.
Hellbent not to be one of the women they sent back home, 3 centimeters was a relief to hear.
Time to push. I've got nothing. After hours of screaming and slowly dialating I had nothing left to push. Forceps? Sure, go ahead. Get him out. She did. 3:15pm on 9.08.08 our lives changed forever. Finally.
It was worth every single second. And if that's the way BGB wants to come into the world, I'm ready, again. We will of course give an epidural the old college try this time. But if it doesn't work, it doesn't work. I'm ready. I did it once, I can do it again.
The Best part? Tomorrow we celebrate Cannon Rhys.