Last year on this evening (but it was a Tuesday) March 4th, at 9pm, I started experiencing serious contractions. In my bedroom I waited for Brad to come home from that one time when he went to workout (just kidding honey, I have no room to talk.) and called the hospital a few times trying to figure out if I should go ahead and come. After taking the kids to the Hieberts and talking to Dr. Bradley, I was staying and having a baby. The epidural caused a bit of nausea and passing out, but other than that....she was the easiest delivery I have ever had! 3 pushes and she was here! (they even told me to chill out on the pushing and that NEVER happens!) She was born at 5:47am on the morning of her daddy's birthday. They will always have this special bond. I'm thankful for them both. They light up my life.
