Well, BeanBean and BooBah were both born under difficult circumstances. After BeanBean's birth I had a seizure and he was taken to NICU; I didn't get to see him at all for nearly 24 hours, and then I had a hard time holding him because the Mag Sulfate I was on made me weak.

I couldn't hold him for as long as I wanted to, and couldn't nurse at all... it just sucked royally (the whole experience did, really, except for the epidural and the massage afterwards). BooBah was born by emergency c-section for a prolapsed cord, so I didn't get to hold her for an hour (they stitched me up and I'm pretty sure they gave me something to put me to sleep then). I nursed her as soon as I had her, and didn't let her out of my sight after I got her but still... I didn't see her until she was all cleaned up.
I've had two children, both born of my own body, and I've never even seen a brand new baby up close and personal! That just seems screwy to me.

I want to touch my brand new, unbathed baby. *I* want to give the first bath! I want to know what vernix smells like, and what an umbilical cord looks like before you cut it (and afterwards, for that matter). I want to see a placenta! It seems strange to me that I've had two children and never been able to experience these things. And so, if things go according to plan, I will "accidentally" have my baby at home, sit and enjoy him/her for an hour or so and then we'll go to the hospital and I'll check myself in.

:LOL I still want my massage, and the food at Women & Babies is just un-freaking-believeably good (the food in all of our local hospitals is good, but Women & Babies is known far and wide for having such yummy stuff :LOL). It's like staying in a hotel with room service that brings you pain pills if you want them, it's simply lovely. :LOL
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