Posted by Amy Easley
on Jun 10, 2016 in Uncategorized
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My husband says he probably remembers Naomi’s birth better than I do. And after I huff and puff and remind him that I went through it all and I was the one to push our 9-pounder out after 23 hours of labor and 1.5 hours of pushing, I realize he’s probably right. Because well, he had to deal with me the whole time. I got to zone out mentally while my body freaked out, and he had to hold me, rub me, sway me, feed me. Maybe he should be writing this! But nah, here I am. I just had a mental image of me slopping through a muddy slough looking for pieces to a puzzle…pieces to...