Mar 18 2007
Bringing a tear to my eye…
My memories of Lisas pregnancy and Jillians birth are forever seared into my memory. It was a nerve racking wait, followed by an incredible sense of relief and then wonder as I held this little fragile piece of life in my arms. I’m not normally an emotional person, but I have no problem admitting that after the birth (and attendant activities) I excused myself and went down to the smoking area wiping the tears from my eyes.
While skimming the blogroll I read this post over at A day in the life of an ambulance driver, it brought a tear to my eye and made me thankfull that Jillians birth went so easily by comparison.
Take a minute and give it a read.