This is a tough one! Being young still knowing that my answer today might not be the same tomorrow.
Mhmm......I don't want to sound like such a typical mom LOL but the best day in my life to date was having my baby boy.
My little terror / pain in my ass / my partner in crime
The day I went into labor was completely random haha. I woke up that day bright and early not wanting to go to my monthly check up at all. I was tired and truthfully just wanted to sleep the day away, but my boyfriend forced me to get the visit over with.
While at the doctors they had hooked me up to all these machines to see how my little one was progressing, I had JUST reached 8 months that day. After being there for a few minutes the doctor looked at me concerned asking me if I was in any pain at all. Looking at him confused I quickly replied to him "No? why?", he told me that I was in labor! At that very moment I was already 5cm dilated and contracting yet I honestly didn't feel anything different.
They quickly moved me to a labor room where they placed more things around me and had me hooked to it to monitor the situation.
The first thought that went into my mind was "Today's my brother birthday.....and I never made him a cake before I left because I was too lazy in the morning". The second thought that hit me was "My brother is going to be PISSED my little one is going to steal his birthday" lol. I just laid there for hours before they allowed my boyfriend to come in and sit with me, he was in shock the entire time because he never expected it to happen so soon.
It was late in the afternoon, I was approximately in labor at that time for 5 hours and I dilated to 6cm, my water still never broke, and only at that point did i start to have some pains in my back. My boyfriend made the rounds of calling our family to let them know of what was going on....
I'm a rule breaker.....Doctors told me not eat....I would take bites of my boyfriend's food. I mean over 5 hours and you're going to tell me I can't eat? yeah good luck with that.
They told me to stay in bed, i got up often to go pee.....I refuse to pee in a bed pan.
Now to fast track this story of mine, I was in labor for a total of 26 hours....that's right....I said 26!
My son decided to not make his debut just yet and put my body through hell. Pushing him out was also like a comedy skit for me, A BUFF body builder looking man with a doctors uniform comes into the room to help me deliver, holding my left leg up and shouting like a drill sergeant to push. I couldn't help but laugh in that moment because he looked so scary yet his shirt was so damn tight. So yes...I gave birth to my son laughing...I guess it was good thing that doctor came in...it took my mind off the pain instantly.
When I finally got to hold my son there wasn't a care in the world anymore. He became my everything and he could do no wrong! I held him that entire night just watching him sleep. despite all the pain, randomness of the day, it was a day I'll always cherish above all others. It all happened how it was meant to.
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Now here's some photos of my son crashing at my shoots, He loves to pose with the models.
And of course look up skirts I guess lmfao
