Hi Stella hope you are good I got pregnant in 2015 feb I was excited and baby daddy was thrilled or so I thought cause 3 months later he wanted nothing to do with the pregnancy .
My family was my strong support... story for another day.... on the 1st of Oct 2015 I was vomiting all over the place, my dad is a renowned medical director (gynaecologist) and he took me to the hospital and on getting there he told them to run a test on me but 1 of his stubborn doctors refused said he must check me oh and this is a guy that was toasting me seriously and I was forming seriously and now I was at his mercy.
He checked and I was 7cm dilated and he shouted, they told my dad and he couldn't believe, he called me into his office called my name thrice and said ''you are in labour''.
I was just laughing...
they took me back, broke my water and put me on drip.
When the contraction started stellz I comot cloth oh, nobody tell me that,Doctor wen I dey form for begin laugh me ohh say I have seen everything at last after all the shakara, I just look am bad eye.
I began to sleep jejely oh see beating from left right and centre my mother began to pray and shout you don't know you are not supposed to sleep in a labour ward .
I was lucky because it was popcy's hospital so those nurses respected themselves, finally felt the urge to poo, I started pushing and my popcy entered and held my hand and they did episotomy.
My son came out at 9pm he was 4kg.
he was 1 yr on the 1st of Oct. he is my jewel and my Joy... attached is our pictures for your eyes only.
*Hmmm ajebota!!!!...e don tey i hear the word popcy!..hehehehehe
So ya Pale hold your hand dem come tear your ponyo?lol
You are so tall and foine....Kisses!