Things are still moving slowly, Lauren is probably still around a 6cm, but she's starting to feel the contractions a little more. My dinner is on the way, so I'm hoping Baby Boy holds off for my food (is that bad to say?). The "cute" (Lauren's words, not mine) epidural doctor just came in and is giving her another shot to help with the pain.
It was funny, b/c a nurse just walked in and said, "Oh, you're not Dr. Miller. I was told Dr. Miller was coming back in." The epidural Dr. said, "Last time I checked I was Dr. Miller." And then this awkward dialogue between the nurse and Dr. Mc Miller started up about how she knows this other Dr. Miller that's not this Dr. Miller. Oh, boy... glad we still have something to laugh about after this marathon delivery.
Thursday, June 4, 2009
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