......I looked into the eyes of my darling second born son. Again, I endured a pregnancy plagued with preterm labor from around 20 weeks and was again placed on home monitoring and a continuous terbutline pump. Just a few hours after stopping the medicine, Jackson was about to make his arrival. I called my co-workers on my unit to tell them I was heading in, and they informed me that every birthing room was full and I would have to labor in the hallway!! Um.. I don't think so. Luckily my doctor delivered at a nearby smaller hospital also, so with his permission we headed to the other hospital. Thank God we did, because we were able to have an absolutely awesome birthing experience. My friend and doula, Margie happened to be on duty that night and helped coach me through a rapid labor and delivery. After pushing around 5 minutes, my puffy, red cheeked Jackson took his first breath as I pulled him into my arms.
I cannot begin to explain the depths of my love for my kids or how my first two boys could be so different. Jackson is my little charmer who never meets a stranger. He seems to be an expert on just about every subject he's ever come across. He has always been super sensitive and wears his emotions on his sleeve.
Jackson, from the moment I first discovered you were coming, I have loved you with a love that still amazes me to this day. God has blessed me with the most amazing kids ever created and I know that I will never deserve the blessing of having you as my son!! I love you, chubby cheeks!!















