Love's labour well worth it

Unbeleivable! One year ago, today, I was lyng in bed in a labour ward, bawling, screaming, shitting, throwing up, forgetting every second of my Lamaze classes, and swearing that I would NEVER do this again. Yep, my daughter, Megan, is one year old today. I can no longer count her age in months. Feels good. She's got a little less hair than I'd have expected, given her momma's genes, but she's a wonderful baby... and it was all worth it.

But of course, I will be true to my word. I will NEVER do that again!

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