So last night, Daniel and I had just finished the 4th Harry Potter movie (I'm making him watch them all before the 6th one comes out....and so I can have a Harry Potter SceneIt partner.), when I remembered that it was SONIC FREE ROOT BEER FLOAT NIGHT! Now, at this point it was after ten o'clock, and as the old, married couple we are, normally we'd be be-lining it to bed, BUT tonight we decided to be ADVENTUROUS and drive the whole 3 minutes to Sonic and get a free float. We pulled into the crowded drive-through (is that how that's spelled?) and there were actually waitresses with trays of the floats handing them out to cars so we didn't have to block up their parking lot, I guess. It was a small, mostly root beer float, but what really mattered was what it represented--ADVENTURE! We parked, spent two minutes eating out floats, drove back home, and we were in bed by ten thirty. Success!
A warning in advance--this is really long and detailed, so if you don't want to read a detailed birth story (with pictures), then stop now! This was an important record for me to make and I didn't want to spare any details. :) Technically the story of my labor begins on Riley’s due date: July 24, 2013. Because I have to go back to school as a teacher very soon (my first meeting is August 14), I was desperate to see if I could use some “natural” methods to get the labor going. So, on Wednesday, July 24 around ten in the morning I took about 1.5 ounces of castor oil, which is known to get labor kick started occasionally by basically freaking out your bowels so you have the runs—lovely. I waited for a few hours but nothing happened at all. Bummer. My mother and sister came to Salt Lake and we celebrated Pioneer Day by going to temple square and having lunch at the Lion House. After lunch I started to have some horrible pains in m...
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