Thursday night mom started feeling mild pain and dropped her plug and so yesterday morning, we made the first trip to the hospital. In the words of Grandi, it seemed like we got out for a picnic. Mommy's sun hat, loud music on the radio, food and the bags. After a quick check up, they asked us to come back later but Mom ended up not feeling any pains throughout the day. The pains became more intense later - she was up all night and quite uncomfortable. But these were nothing compared to what was coming, as she found out today.
Today we came here by 9am, and Mom was admitted immediately. She was separated from us and put in the labour room alone to go through the big ordeal. After a long wait on the bright red sofas outside, we heard the news. At 5.38 pm, you were born - pink & healthy. The 3 of us gathered outside the delivery room, to catch a glimpse of you and can never forget that first look you gave us.
15 minutes later, you were ready for the intro & some pics by papa(razzi). Aren't you the prettiest little one! I am so so so proud and already competing mentally with all the other fathers out there. Guess I am not wrong - decide yourselves...
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