My baby boy

So my son Daniel was born on March 12th at 12:33 PM and it was pretty difficult for me a couple days before, three or four nights in a row before hand I would have really bad contractions which I found out later on that I went into early labor. But my water never broke. So I went in at 39 weeks and they sent me home. But the next day I was 40 weeks pregnant. And I couldn’t sleep at all anymore. Because the pain was to much. So that morning at I’d say 5:35 I went to the hospital and went start to the triage center and thank the lord I got to stay. I was so excited for him to be here. I was very impatient as well. But I rather have my baby boy healthy than born early and sick. So they had trouble putting the IV in so it took three times. The whole pregnancy I was never dilated until week 38, I went to a 1 week 40 that morning I was slowly dilating more and more. And my contractions weren’t very close, so they had me walk around which was very painful for me. But also gave me a ton of contractions. So finally I was dilated to a 3 when the doctor checked. So she went to go and break my water. The second she did that I went to the tub in the bathroom which helped a ton. But a few seconds in the tub was all I needed because I felt like he was coming. Little did we know he was VERY low and when they broke my water, they scraped his head twice. The second I felt like I needed to push they had me get out of the tub, and onto the bed. And they checked to see how much I was dilated and in seconds I went from a 3 to immediately a 9 and it was time to try and push. The doctor put this cream around my area to help with the pushing. It took me only five pushes, no medicine, and less than an hour. And no father in the room. I was a very strong girl to do that. I was 16 then, I’m 17 now and with Daniels step dad, and hell soon have a little brother or sister. And he has changed so much and it makes me sad on how fast he’s changing but he’ll always be my baby boy, my little honey bunny. But if I would ever have to do it all over again, I would because carrying another life inside you is very amazing and beautiful, and very strong for us females. And I can’t want to grow my family with the man I love and the man my son calls dada. Thank you for reading this.