This morning I woke up and realized that today is Cinco De Mayo!!! A little over a year ago I was sitting in the Dr.'s office for my very last appointment. I was dialated to a 2 and fully effaced, so he said "Just pick a day next week and we'll induce you if you want!" Of course I wanted that! So I called Dan and asked what day and he said "let's do Cinco de Mayo, that'd be cool" So we set the day. I couldn't believe I knew the day my baby would be here, and that it was so close! So Dan and I went on our last date before we had the baby, and we just tried to enjoy the time we had before little D came to join us.
May 5th came, and went, with no baby! If you haven't read what happened, feel free to scroll down to the end of the page and check it out. It is detailed, fair warning!
1:11 on May 6th little Damon finally made his grand appearance! It was about time.
So here we are, a year later and let's just say Cinco de Mayo isn't my favorite day of the year! But May 6th is!!