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The only thing I asked my little boy to do was to give birth after February 22nd. In our own business, at that time, there was a very important meeting that I needed to attend, and it would have been difficult for my living room to make it happen.For those of you in the know, we could even imagine having an online meeting between two people. First positive: my little son did what I asked him to do. You have decided to arrive on February 23rd. On a beautiful Tuesday morning, I woke up at exactly 5 o'clock at 30 minutes and went to the washbasin with boredom. I realized that something was wrong. Yeah, as if it was a little blood, it was pink. Yeah, it's really pink, and it looks like something is leaking. Megdцbbentem. There was no sign. I was on CTG the previous day, where I was reassured: "Mom, this kid doesn't want to fuck." Here you go. Light up, then wake up my son, "I think we're going to give birth." After that, I called quickly, who told us to wait two hours to see what would happen then. I'll be back to sleep anyway. Sleep? Who can sleep back then ?! By the time I laid down the cellphone, my brother had made the coffee, which we drank quietly, side by side. Sometimes we look at each other and then discuss how we might be born today. It is also a beautiful Tuesday. It was a long time ago, and then I felt something. To tell you the truth, I was always afraid that I wasn't going to realize I had to be born. That I'm not going to know that cappuccinos are really cinnamon cubs. Well, I have to reassure everyone who has doubts that they will not recognize their birth signs, rest assured: you will! Well it started. I watched the owl. Come in every 10 minutes. Tons of minutes? Can't it start, don't it start in minutes? Like I read this. I must have a bad look at the urb. Here's the next bunny. Yeah, that's really ten minutes. Lobsters are getting stronger.Oh, what did I learn in Yoga? Feeling cool, another position, it's eight minutes. Well, it's getting better. Now what? Only one urn has passed. Andi said I'd wait for two. Oh, I don't wait for two hours, I call - I spoke loudly to myself on the carpet as I moved forward, backwards, taking in the deep air. 6:30. Andi says let's go in so slowly, let's face it, because something's going on, there are cappuccinos. Okay, let's go, we'll just pack it up soon. Of course, not everything was put together. So, I did everything I needed to do: bathing, washing hair, shaving. My boyfriend was packing, gathering everything that was missing.8.30 We can start by the end. Oh, no. No diapers. It still has to be bought. And we have no food. It should also be taken. First Length of Childbirth - Let's just say we shouldn't hear! So it's quick to stop at the drugstore and the grocery store. Well, we have it all now. Megyьnk. As if it was getting dense. One more. But it only took 5 minutes. It can't be cobblestone - I think to myself. And one more. I look at my brother and wonder: Do you think we are entering the 5 minute period? Let's look at the street, for now. That's five minutes. Second positive: we are fast9:30. We've arrived at the town hall. They take me to a room where the bedside doctor examines him. Well, it'll be a baby here, he says. They said vocabulary and size, but all I said was that we were born today. Today you will have Benedict. Incredible. Feb. 23 Still not a bad date, all three of us will be February. Hurrб! The babysitter comes to the baby room, tells me they are giving birth to my husband, my baby, and my doctor. But in the meantime, settle down, calm down. If you need any help, please give birth. Five minutes alone. Great silence. Thoughts flutter in my head. We are born today. Now I'm starting to realize that there is no turning back. I'll be a mom today. Lastly, my son. There's a little shock on his face. He was going to have to wait for our lords to go to his living room. Well, she settled in, and she was born, "Daddy's coming, baby." Daddy's running, of course, and he's already there. Hold my hand. The kayaks are getting stronger, first a small pan of me: Oh, I forgot how to breathe. Here's the next bunny. I sincerely pick up the situation you are in for me. And breathe, together, cosily. We are talking between two brothers to be born, to be born.
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