The birth of Paxton
I thought that the start of a 'new' blog, should start with a birth story. It has been over three months since Paxton entered the world, and I feel like with every day the minute details are drifting away. So here I am, sitting down, to write out his birth story. Perhaps I should backtrack a little. Pax was quite the surprise. We found out I was pregnant during one of the most stressful weeks of our marriage, and hopefully life. Yes, we did think the month before, okay I guess we will start trying to have a second... but that was simply because the first took two years and a few rounds of crazy medications. Back to Pax. We found out we were having a baby. and what proceeded were nine miserable months. Aches, pains, nausea, exhaustion. We moved. Ryan started a new job. I had horrible work stuff going on. Yuck. It was not the beautiful easy pregnancy I had the first time. The week that labor started, yes, week, I was certain I was going to have him about 13 differ...
