I had to go to school at 9 AM; it was one of my assigned days in radiology rotation. I eventually left after being there for a few hours, because, uh, my wife was in labor! Fortunately her mother Sherma was with us then, so I hadn't left her completely alone.
After arriving home, most of the remainder of the day was spent like this:
Yep, for all you fellas out there feeling a little low on hugs, spend a day with your wife in labor.
Yep, for all you fellas out there feeling a little low on hugs, spend a day with your wife in labor.
She was going through contractions every 7-10 minutes from 3AM that day until 10 or 11 'o'clock that night, when things started picking up...
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