My Best Buds,
After a lot of horrifying high decibel hours, the time was finally 5AM and
Klara Anne Runarsson entered the outside world... and you're right, John. I
don't want to hear that again. For a long time it didn't seem that bad. I of
course did realize that there was a lot of pain involved (as she almost
cracked my hand). But I could hear from other rooms, much louder than her. I
just thought she was a quiet one... until she had a contraction and dropped
the laughing gas mask, so I could actually hear it without a silencer. :-o
This time I saw it too, even though I had decided that I didn't want to. But
Teresa was lying on her side and she stayed that way during the whole
process. So there was no leg to hide behind from my angle. You can't help
feeling really small when you see what is actually happening down there and
what she's capable of.
Well, she's still at the hospital and I'm at home. But this time she won't
be there for more than a couple of days. Both of them are just fine and will
come home on Tuesday.
A couple of pictures:
http://i214.photobucket.com/albums/cc307/runarsson/Family/Proud_daddy.jpg
http://i214.photobucket.com/albums/cc307/runarsson/Family/Klara.jpg
/Nick
