She basically drank coffee and walked around between deliveries. She didn't think she was going to have three.
I wish we had asked her more questions than we did.
I was born at 3:05 on Monday morning.
This marks to us a milestone. God has blessed us to be 50 years old.
It's not so much for us. It's more for our parents, even though they are not here.
They went through it, not us, in a sense. It would feel good to know that the effort we put forth was successful, not just for us but for our parents.
And from what I understand, she drank coffee and kinda walked around a little bit until the other one was ready.