A dozen years ago (last Saturday) I had a noodle. No drugs at all and I even tried to argue against the IV. This was my last baby and I wanted it MY way. I would have had her at home but man of the house just wasn't on board with that idea. I did have the most wonderful doula (birth coach) and will be eternally grateful that she shared that day with me.
June babies are lucky. They get luau-themed pool parties.
|Mr. Dumbles was not happy about the theme.|
With wonderful friends,
Happy Birthday Noodle!