Any mother who has given birth without an epidural has officially earned my utmost respect and admiration. After enduring about three hours of intense pitocin-induced contractions, I finally gave in and asked for someone to either take my life or give me an epidural. heheh...
But, here I sit in the midst of a contraction updating the blog. Life is good. I love you, Mr. Epidural.
Peanut Lee is on her way... she will be here soon!
Please keep praying for us... progress is slow. We really need Peanut to come out the right way, not sugically!