I've been meaning to write a blog post since Isaac was born. But every time I think about writing a post I get over whelmed with everything I want to write and all the cute pictures I want to share. So this blog post will just be about the day Isaac was born. (Or as much as I can remember! The details are already fading!!) On May 14th, Mother's Day, my mom flew into Boise. Gotta have my momma as my labor coach! Let me just say, I was so happy that this was my last Sunday at church. Don't get me wrong, I love church, but at 39 weeks pregnant I was feeling super uncomfortable sitting or standing for the 3 hours. I was scheduled to be induced the next day, the 15th. After a rough night of not being able to sleep well, mainly because I couldn't shut my brain off, I called the hospital at 6am to make sure they had room for me, and they said to "come on in!" Yay! This was actually going to happen! Justin and I arrived at St Al...
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