I was STARVING. So, on the way to deliver DS, I stopped and got the biggest burger I could get, fries, and a coke and ate it in the hospital parking lot.>
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We were getting ready to go to my MILs house for dinner when I went into labor.
I had eaten early that day.
Caitlyn wasn't born until the next morning.
It was after 11 before I was put in a room.
But I was so worn out I went right to sleep.
I woke up about 5 to the smell of Bojangles.
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Both kids were born within 15 minutes of arriving at the hospital. With DS I was in labor for a couple of hours. But at the hospital they told me not to push because he was coming and the room wasn't ready. With DD I didn't know I was in labor. I don't deserve a push party. Not sure what pushing is.
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I was STARVING. So, on the way to deliver DS, I stopped and got the biggest burger I could get, fries, and a coke and ate it in the hospital parking lot.>
My sister was scheduled for a c-section on a Monday but went into labor the Friday before. She made her DH stop at Arby's drive thru on the way to the hospital. She just had to wait a few hours once she got to the hospital to have her c-section.
Aaron wasn't letting anything hold him back. My body was basically evicting him.
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Both kids were born within 15 minutes of arriving at the hospital. With DS I was in labor for a couple of hours. But at the hospital they told me not to push because he was coming and the room wasn't ready. With DD I didn't know I was in labor. I don't deserve a push party. Not sure what pushing is.
Both kids were born within 15 minutes of arriving at the hospital. With DS I was in labor for a couple of hours. But at the hospital they told me not to push because he was coming and the room wasn't ready. With DD I didn't know I was in labor. I don't deserve a push party. Not sure what pushing is.
I have a feeling I will hate you some day
Oh many of my friends hated me.
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Both kids were born within 15 minutes of arriving at the hospital. With DS I was in labor for a couple of hours. But at the hospital they told me not to push because he was coming and the room wasn't ready. With DD I didn't know I was in labor. I don't deserve a push party. Not sure what pushing is.
I have a feeling I will hate you some day
Just go ahead and hate her now...That way you won't forget!
Well. I had a C-section so I got a push present without pushing. He will be three at the end of the year. I also have my scar, which I consider a present. It's beautiful to me because my son came out of it.
Seriously though. I don't understand why childbirth has become a gift-giving event. Sure, something sweet is appreciated - a meal or two, help around the house, etc. But jewelry or stuff like that? There's something wrong with the woman if she feels her baby isn't enough of a present. And I don't mean wanting a special meal once she's allowed to eat. I think it's normal to want something special after not being able to eat.
I was hungry after my C-section but they made me wait till morning to eat because of the meds they gave me. They did allow me to have Jello. I devoured breakfast when I got it. I was super hungry the first day. One of our friends stopped by and brought Arby's. I ate that and still ate my hospital dinner.
LOL... hospital food is amazingly good after giving birth.
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When DS was born, part of the L&D experience was that on the night before I was discharged, they set up a candle lit dinner in my hospital room. There was a special menu, and they rolled in a table/cart with white linen can candles. 4 course dinner. It wasn't Morton's, but it was better than regular hospital food.
I thought that was cool. It would have been nice if I hadn't been married to such a d!ckhead that sulked the entire time...
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Push present... sounds like something a rich man came up with so that his wife would forgive him for cheating on her with the secretary, the intern and the dog walker while wife was pregnant.
Push present... sounds like something a rich man came up with so that his wife would forgive him for cheating on her with the secretary, the intern and the dog walker while wife was pregnant.
In my humble opinion, it is ridiculous.
This is the best post on this subject so far. I think you are absolutely spot on.
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Damn it. I missed an opportunity to whine about not getting a gift :(
Is there a statute of limitations on this? Our youngest is 5...
I told DH he owes me a ton of gifts now that I found out.
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Damn it. I missed an opportunity to whine about not getting a gift :(
Is there a statute of limitations on this? Our youngest is 5...
I told DH he owes me a ton of gifts now that I found out.
Wow. You can even get push presents from a guy you never had a baby with? That's impressive.
Sure. Why not? If other women can get presents for pushing a kid out why not me? I mean I'm just as entitled as the next person. Just because he's not the dad doesn't mean he doesn't owe me gifts! Now, I have to go. I have to meet my counselor to talk about my chalk fears...
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“You may shoot me with your words, you may cut me with your eyes, you may kill me with your hatefulness, but still, like air, I'll rise!” ― Maya Angelou
A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and flamingo lingo.
“You may shoot me with your words, you may cut me with your eyes, you may kill me with your hatefulness, but still, like air, I'll rise!” ― Maya Angelou
A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and flamingo lingo.
“You may shoot me with your words, you may cut me with your eyes, you may kill me with your hatefulness, but still, like air, I'll rise!” ― Maya Angelou
A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and flamingo lingo.
NO push presents here. I joked to DH about them. But for Mother's Day he got me a beautiful Ruby necklace, the birthstone for July, which is when the c-section was scheduled. So when they came in June, I said, "It's a good thing I like rubies!" For my birthday that year he got me pearls, the birthstone for June. But DH has always gotten me very nice jewelry. That's his thing. It's easy for him, and a gift he knows I'll enjoy and appreciate.
As for food....that one got me in trouble with my anesthesiologists. As soon as I heard they were coming, with my newly delivered breakfast in front of me, I devoured it. So there was concern it would return during my surgery. It almost did at one point, but after a deep breath the feeling went away. But for 24 hours, there weren't enough ice chips in all of Fairfax Hospital. And when I was able to eat, DH said I sipped that beef broth like it was filet mignon itself and it tasted heavenly. Then they cleared me for solids and I was a happy little mama.
Well, I put on my best Diva attitude and demanded a push present from my husband. I just scored bean burrito! And, he said he would even go ahead and get me a taco since our daughter is under 10. I guess 10 years is the deadline and obviously the value of the gifts goes down considerably each year, but hey! I got mine!
This experience has been awesome. I'm glad I found out about it so I could claim my reward.
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Well, I put on my best Diva attitude and demanded a push present from my husband. I just scored bean burrito! And, he said he would even go ahead and get me a taco since our daughter is under 10. I guess 10 years is the deadline and obviously the value of the gifts goes down considerably each year, but hey! I got mine!
This experience has been awesome. I'm glad I found out about it so I could claim my reward.
Bean burrito.
The gift that keeps giving.
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A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and flamingo lingo.
Well, I put on my best Diva attitude and demanded a push present from my husband. I just scored bean burrito! And, he said he would even go ahead and get me a taco since our daughter is under 10. I guess 10 years is the deadline and obviously the value of the gifts goes down considerably each year, but hey! I got mine!
This experience has been awesome. I'm glad I found out about it so I could claim my reward.
YOU GO GIRL!
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“You may shoot me with your words, you may cut me with your eyes, you may kill me with your hatefulness, but still, like air, I'll rise!” ― Maya Angelou
A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and flamingo lingo.
“You may shoot me with your words, you may cut me with your eyes, you may kill me with your hatefulness, but still, like air, I'll rise!” ― Maya Angelou
A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and flamingo lingo.
“You may shoot me with your words, you may cut me with your eyes, you may kill me with your hatefulness, but still, like air, I'll rise!” ― Maya Angelou
A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and flamingo lingo.
A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and flamingo lingo.