One of my friends was present to what she describes as the most amazing and awe-inspiring twin birth ever... it was in Amish country, and the mothers and friends sang while the mother delivered her little ones.
Completely unassisted, completely natural... beautiful and simple and powerful, as such things were meant to be.
My friend said it changed her to be a witness to that.
So you go, mama!
Love,
Cerri
PS: And of course, I used to live in the room where my great-grandmother gave birth to her five children, before the depression. The doctor would come to peek in, and she'd nod and keep doing her thing. I think the doc was there mostly for my great-granddad, lol, because Kate beat him to it just about every time. :P