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Saturday, May 2, 2009

Watching the baby birth

Jaymi made this cute little diaper cake. It was a great idea instead of the traditional flowers.
I got called early in the morning. That's the only thing I can think of to explain my hair. I look like a lost Kling-on.
Jeremy was very proud--I guess he should be. Now he has his son. He won't have to sing "Daddy's Girl" anymore.
There were a lot of people in the room when Kai Frampton was born. I was there. As a matter of fact, I'm not even sure I was invited. I just got called and notified that he was coming. I just went. The last live birth I saw was Travis Taylor. I saw Brooke Shock before that. I don't want this to sound wrong, but I don't want to watch one again for awhile. It is an amazing miracle, but I have a weak stomach or something. I don't like horror movies either. Maybe it's kind of the same thing. I was very greatful for my 2 c-sections that yielded three children. Very efficient. Other than feeling weak in the knees, it was fun to see a new member of the family come into the world. Bobbi did freakin' awesome. (Refer back to my note about being thankful for c-sections.)

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