Birthday #3

When I found out that another boy was on the way I was SO excited. Two boys only two years apart seemed like a lot of fun and I knew they would be the best of friends.

May 13, 2008 was just like any other day. I woke up uncomfortable as I was 8 1/2 months pregnant. It was a beautiful day. Grady and I were playing outside most of the day. I remember he napped and then we went for a walk. When we got home from our walk I went inside to go to the bathroom and realized that I was bleeding. I knew something wasn't quite right so I called the doctor. They told me to come in right away. SO, I called Hans, he came home shortly after that and away we went on our 45 minute journey to the hospital. I felt fine and was having no contractions. We got to the hospital and they checked me and said I was dialated to 6 centimeters. I couldn't believe it! No labor pains no nothing and I was dialated to 6. Well, that was at about 6:30 or 7:00, I can't quite remember. They got me admitted, hooked up, and about an hour later they broke my water. THEN, the contractions began. Bummer! :) At 11:36 my little peanut (that really wasn't little) was born.

Wyatt Cole Miller
11:36pm
8 lbs 6 oz.
21 inches long

Now, here we are today...celebrating his third birthday. I cannot imagine my life without him. Happy Birthday Buddy!