Today is my little girl’s last day as a 2 year old, her birthday is tomorrow. My wife and I reflected briefly last night on what it was like in the hospital during that time. Becky was admitted Wednesday morning to be induced, and after little progress over the first day, they took her off the petosin and let her rest that night. Thursday came early with a restart on the petosin around 5am, and it continued until midday Friday. It finally stopped after her OB decided that it had been long enough and that the progress so far wasn’t acceptable, and they’d have to go C-section. Of course, over that day and a half, there were failed epidurals, oxygen masks, focal points and thoughts of that special spot in the river. Words on a silly website aren’t enough to share how much Becky & Audrey mean to me.