Oh brother, or should I say sister, it's almost time for my second baby to come out..... and well I guess last night I started to remember what it was like the first time around. It was really hard, and weird and amazing and I forgot a lot of it, but on the eve of going at it again, I am starting to remember the pain, but what I really remember the MOST is Allen (my husband) there for every second and how he really helped me through the whole thing. Bringing a baby into this world is very much an act of love between two people and develops into an insane love for the child, especially as she grows. I don't think I'd be doing it again if this wasn't true, or would I... WHAT WAS I THINKING!!!!!
