At last, the doctor arrived and I was wheeled into the OR.This was a really scary moment. I was transferred to the OR table, my arms were streaked out to my right and left and a curtain was pulled in front of my face. I felt like the whole world was hovering over me and I started to panic. Zane was called into the OR sooner than expected to help me calm down. A few minutes later I felt some tugging and then...crying - my baby boy was born at 8:04am. He was perfect with Apgar scores of 9 and 9. Daddy held him first as I was "tied down" or so I thought. Shortly after he was born and getting cleaned up I passed out - STINK. Daddy got pictures of me with him in the recovery room, but I finally got to be with him fully after I was moved to postpartum.
He was beautiful. I remember studying him so intenting, looking at the wonderful being that was created, my son. My perfect Soren Christian. He weighed 8lbs. 3oz and was 20.5 inches long with a head circumference of 14 inches. He is the most incredible thing I have ever seen. We are truly, truly blessed.
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