I wake with a start.  The pressure strange.  I struggle to my feet.  The waters of life stir.  It's time.  I call the hospital.  I call my mother in law.  My farmer wakes as the alarm rings.  His normal waking hour.  I let him know it's time.  This child already in tune with the milking schedule. With 3 sleeping children in the house, we head toward life.  It is quick.  We barely make it to the hospital before the final pushes.  Fast and furious.  He arrives.  A surprise. We always ... View Post