This is kind of humourous. I was the 3rd one born in my family (yes the "baby" of the family) Anyway, my sister came out breach, and not leg first, but butt first, and they didn't do a c-section, my poor mom had to give birth that way by passing her through her. So when I came along 4 years later, I was kind a surprise cuz they didn't think mom could have any more kids. But as a result, I kind of fell out of mom. I was the largest of us 3 babies, yet ended up being the skinniest (skrawny) when I got older. Don't seem to have that problem anymore!
Anyway, I was born like 20 minutes after they arrived. My dad was in the "father's waiting room" and had just started into a sandwich that he had made. They came out and said he had a new, healthy baby daughter. And he ACTUALLY said this, "but I haven't had my sandwich yet." The nurse just looked at him and smiled and said, "This isn't your first is it." Funny, I think. And for whatever blessed reasons, my mom never had a labor pain with me, just a feeling that they should get to the hospital. Good thing they trusted that feeling!
Hope you're doing alright Pinky!!!!!!!!!
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