



Flashback......Its the 10th November 1999. I am exhausted and overly large. My birthing pool has been cleaned and heated more than 10 ten times by now (such a caring hubby). Andrew is frustrated and wants to poke a hole in my birthing pool . I insist on clean water (certainly no chemicals) and the perfect temperature just incase he comes... Aaron is 2 weeks over due. One large sob and a big 'feeling very sorry for myself', I head off to bed thinking that I could just not carry this big big babe another day. In the early hours of the morning this beautiful big 4.5 kilogram baby looking just like his Father, became ours to love and to hold, nurture and cherish.
Such a relaxed morning opening up special thoughtful gifts. Its a full moon tonight and we plan to sit under it soaking up its good energy drinking something cool as it is so very hot. . Aaron, a very happy birthday to you~!
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