Brandon was excited to start his birthday off today by opening some presents. He then took off for breakfast out with his grandparents and Dad.
So, what was I doing 9 years ago...well, we drove up to the hospital at midnight and that was an hour away where I gave birth to Logan. I was induced at 37.5 weeks with Brandon and he was born at 12:43 in the afternoon. The dr. said she was going to leave the room for a while to go deliver another baby. She said I wasn't near ready to deliver yet and that we had plenty of time. She was wrong and then took another peak and found that I was about to push him out. And out he came 12 hours after being induced. That night big brother, Logan, came to the hospital. I remember his sweet little pouty big brother face. He now knew that he was no longer the king of the kingdom.
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