Today marks the 3rd anniversary of one of the happiest and scariest days of my life. 3 years ago, on October 4, 2003, Landrie Nicole Kirk came into this world 7 pounds, 8 ounces and 19 1/2 inches long. Never before in my life had I experienced love like that.
After an uneventful pregnancy (despite ALL day sickness), I went in on October 3 to be induced. Things didn't progress like expected and at 3 o'clock on the 4th, the doctors were threatening to stop the pitocin and wait until the next day. By then, I just wanted to meet my little girl. Shortly after that, I was far enough along to get my epidural. Things moved quicker then, but the doctors were worried. Landrie was under stress and they had the NICU nurses waiting when she was born. 26 hours after I was induced, Landrie was born at 9:50 pm. Unfortunately, she was not breathing and was very limp. Thank goodness, the nurses were ready for her and after just a few minutes she was breathing on her own and doing much better.
It still scares me to think about that night, but I also mark that night as one of the happiest of my life. I have experienced more joy in the last 3 years than I ever thought possible.
Landrie is sweet, funny and smart. She has such joy in her heart. I am so thankful that God gave Lamar and I such wonderful baby girls.
Happy Birthday, Landrie! I can't wait to see what an amazing girl you're going to be. I love you!
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Awww, your post brought tears to my eyes! Happy Birthday to Landrie! She's a lucky gal with some AWESOME parents! Love you!
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