Sunday, October 10, 2010

One year

It's been a year since I puked as part of my morning routine.

It's been a year since I unintentionally waddled.

It's been a year since the swelling in my feet went down.

It's been a year (well, in one more week) since I wore those pants.

It's been a year since I went to the hospital.

It's been a year since I looked at a fuzzy black and white picture and knew that I loved that picture more than any other.

It's been a year since a stranger walked up to me and touched my belly.

I gotta say, it's been a dang good year.

4 comments:

  1. Just read the whole story (all four parts) and it made me laugh. It was amazing to me how similar and yet how different every birth is. I especially laughed about the Wendy's thing because when I was in labor my doctor specifically said, "Go straight to the hospital don't stop at Wendy's on your way" I thought, "Who would stop at Wendy's when they're in labor?' but now I know: you do.

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  2. Isn't it fun the things we have to go through to get those adorable little people into our lives?!!
    Love it!

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  3. Hey Amy, Just found your blog while doing my daily blog-stalking, and it has already reached my favorite blog category! I will be reading this in my spare time for the next little bit! I love the way you tell your stories!!

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