I get tears in my eyes each time I watch this video. The moment was so surreal and amazing as I lay in the bed looking over as the nurses weighed him and cleaned him off across the room from me. This was our son. I saw tears welling up in Matt's eyes as our doctor skillfully delivered our baby boy and put him on my chest for us to see. I had been waiting for this moment where a delivery was a happy moment and not a solemn goodbye. And we got it. It felt so unbelievable that I was afraid to touch him. My hands were sweaty from grabbing the handles during delivery and I felt like I would contaminate his precious body. Once I came to my senses Matt and I spent time just staring at him while I held him for the first time.
Tuesday, October 27, I went to my regularly scheduled doctor's appointment to get an ultrasound. All along my doctor had told me that the baby was going to be on the larger size. Full term we might be looking at a 9-1/2 pounder. Hence the ultrasound check to determine weight which was estimated at 38 weeks and 6 days to be 8lb, 6oz. He knew I was concerned about having a cesarean and I desperately wanted to try to avoid it. I had been 4cm dilated for a few weeks and was now 5cm dilated. I was a ticking time bomb still working full time. 5cm can quickly become 10cm in an instant and I worked on the complete opposite end of town from the hospital. He said the magic words, "How do you feel about coming in tonight to have this baby?"
I had struggled with induction verses waiting for mother nature to deliver this baby for a couple of weeks. Well, mother nature wasn't going to be so forgiving on my special parts and honestly, that was a big concern for me. The baby's lungs and development were perfect, heart rate and amniotic fluid all in check. I felt comfortable with the decision to induce. I did not want to be forced into a cesarean because of the baby's size either and I felt that's exactly where we were headed.
We arrived at the hospital Tuesday night and settled in for a long 14 hour process of waiting for my body to be ready to deliver. The grandparents had all arrived and spent the night at the hospital waiting for his/her's much anticipated arrival. I got the okay to start pushing around 7am on Wednesday morning. It was a calm and quiet process. I pushed with the contractions then I took a cat nap before the next one. It was relaxing with the help of an epidural. At 9:18am "he" arrived with a full head of dark hair. He didn't have a name yet. Ten minutes later he was Liam Nash.

Although we didn't get a lot from marriage classes prior to getting married there was one thing our pastor said to us that we will never forget. Your spouse takes priority before your children. Kids grow up and move out and if you haven't made your spouse a 

