The story of two moms, our two Wheaten Terriers and our twin girls
Monday, May 28, 2012
It's hard not to reminisce
At this exact time last year, I was anxiously awaiting my pitocin induction. We had been at the hospital for almost 16 hours by this point. They had inserted cervadil at 6am so mild contractions had begun in the early afternoon. I was uncomfortable, exhausted, emotional and completely drained. Little did I know that in less than ten short (but very long) hours, I would be holding my little girls in my arms.