Hey guys.

I'm a grandpa, X2.

I got my second grandbaby yesterday at about 3:50 pm.

It was rough, things didn't go as planned. The cord was wrapped twice around baby boy's neck and as he moved down, positioning for natural birth, everything sort of went in the ditch. Baby's heart rate dropped, controlled panic basically describes the transition to plan B. Which was emergency C section.

Everything went well, healthy baby, healthy mother. Proud of my daughter, proud of my son inlaw. They did very well.


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