Awakened at 4 a.m. after hearing a “pop!” and then…an instant flood!
Craig’s asking, “Are you sure your water broke?”
Calling the doctor….to hear “Yes, you do need to go to the hospital”
Hours and hours of nothing until the “pit” was begun
Contractions that felt like they never truly ended because the baby was face up instead of face down, which equals back labor
Our OB/Gyn, Dr. Joy, reassured me, “He will flip over eventually!”
Veterans of Lamaze, Craig and I were prepared, and he was an excellent coach
Until…my contractions were lasting a minute and a half (rather than only a minute), and Craig ordered me to stop doing Lamaze…until…
I barked back at him, “IT STILL HURTS!”
More pain…more reassurances from Dr. Joy when…
At 3:56 p.m. our red-haired boy entered the world “face up, sunny-side”
My heart nearly bursting with wonder and thankfulness and elation
We welcomed our son, Robert Craig Williford, and he was so loved!
Just as he entered the world, Robb would live his life that way also:
Joy-filled, facing the world with courage, exhibiting a servant’s heart
Happy Birthday, my sweet son!
We miss you desperately,
Love always from Dad and Mama
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Sending my love and sure enjoyed being a small part of his life! 💕😘
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You were a BIG part of his life, Donna – you all loved him SO well! Thankful for that awesome group of people at Grace!
Oh sweet sister friend (amigo) my heart hurts with you. Happy Heavenly birthday Robb. Deepest Love to you & Craig
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thank you, Donna! I so appreciate your prayers!
Love that sweet photo of Craig combing his precious baby’s hair. You and I both loved raising sons, and my heart aches for you.
Hugs,
Kay
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We did indeed love raising sons – and loved sharing that with you, Kay! Love you, my friend
Love your blog. Just found it!