Remember I said I found some pictures of Sage on an old cell phone? Well I found some of me pregnant with Sage. Sage was due on July 13, 2008 and he decided he had other plans he did not come until the 17th of July. He was going to stay in there as long as he could! I kept going into labor then it would stop and I would cry. This went on for weeks. I was at my wits end...I was pregnant in the middle of July...living in the Valley of the Sun! I was done being pregnant! I started going to the chiropractor a few weeks before he was born. I feel that they really help get your body in line and your delivery goes smoother. My chiropractor would work on me and the next day I would show up more pregnant than I was the day before. He told me about some lady in his complex that could hook me up to a machine, that would put me into labor. I called her and made my appointment for the next day! I really had no idea what this woman was going to do but, like I said I was done and desperate! The lady got busy hooking me up to her machines! All Spencer could do was stand at the door way hands on his knees laughing hysterically at me! I was getting so mad at him! After, he took a few cell phones pics of me, the lady kicked him out of the office! I could hear him laughing all the way outside! My Mom did not laugh at me...she has had 6 babies, she knows how desperate you get! Well I walked out of the office in labor...I showed up at the hospital the next morning in labor! I have no idea if this worked but who cares Sage finally came! I wonder what he thinks when he looks back on this part of his life!
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LOL Boy you were desperate! So how about some details? Did she zap you or what? I took a horribly rough ride up Mt Graham and was so sore for a couple of days when I was over due with Rob. He was 7 days late and I thought I would dry up and blow away with all the boobing I was doing.
BYW What's the deal, your feet should look like sausages!
I can see you were ready!!! This is, I am afraid, the first time that I have commented, although I have followed your story for so very long. Without sounding on this blog like a crazy person (which, I promise, I am not (other than being a mom! Ha!) I feel compelled to write, talk to you. There is more, but, too much more to write. If you can send me an email, I will send you my contact info. Hugs and love to you, thank you for sharing your story. xxoo, ag
It was funny but very interesting to see. I don't remember the details of what she was doing but it was some bio feed back electrical impulse thing....see how much I know??! But if nothing else "pshycologicaly" it helped you feel like you were doing something...maybe all they did was electronicaly serve him an eviction notice? Fun times...sad times...treasured times...seems so long ago...and yet like yesterday.
Wow,yeah sure do remember my the last month of my preganacy I was so ready to have my baby. I waited nine years later to have my third child. Forgot how much hard work it is to feel that way, but it was all worth it:)
I was thinking the same thing about your ankles. How come you are so lucky to have skinny ankles when you are that pregnant?
love your post.
I wish I had done that with my son Jackson... he was very alive and healthy at 38 weeks, at the beginning of 39 weeks, and then gone. I never go into labor on my own. My first was born a week late, with induction. If I get lucky enough to have a healthy baby at 37 weeks, I may have to get this ladies' info from you! I don't care if he's a few weeks early, I just want him out alive!
I wish I had some hidden pics of my last pregnancy! I didn't take any of me... and now, at 25 weeks, I still haven't taken any! I am so bad.
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