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"Engram" wrote:
snip birth story I spent my hospital stay of 6 days and first few days at home crying when people weren't looking. I tried breastfeeding but because of the caesarian my milk just wasn't coming in. Lara lost more than 10% of her body weight in three days and was put on complimentary formula feeds. I was shattered. I couldn't give birth to her and now I couldn't sustain her life, either. I didn't even remember meeting her for the first time because of all the drugs I was on. I cried and cried and cried. She's 20 days old today and breastfeeding like a champion. No more formula feeds. I don't cry any more, either, except when I think about the birth and how it all happened. You've come a long way. I'm happy you guys have breastfeeding down and I'm glad you're not as sad. Sorry your daughter's birth didn't turn out how you wanted it but I'm glad everything is okay in the end. Looking forward to the pictures! -- Rebecca Jo Mama to Alexander 6/6/05 EDD 6/28/2007 |
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This has been a long time coming, but the delay was unavoidable due to my
caeserian scar getting infected and me landing back in hospital for a few days. Plus I'm spending weekdays at my mum's place so she can help me lift DS and I have no access to the Net there... At 41 weeks precisely I was woken by what felt like a pretty bad cramp at 2:20am. I tried to keep sleeping but there was another one 10 minutes later. And then another and another, every 10 minutes. At 3am I decided to get up and help things along by walking around. By 3:30am they started coming every 3 minutes. And I was experiencing what I thought was loss of control of my bladder but in hindsight was probably my waters leaking. At 3:45am I decided to wake DH. "Huh? What?? What's going on???" "I'm in labour" Off he troops to the bathroom. It was at precicely this time that I lost control of my bladder big time and stood in front of the bathroom, hammering on the door. Now I'm guessing this was the "big gush"! We called my mum at about 3:50am (yes, I know I was going to call my sister instead, but decided to go with mum after all). Mum was a trooper and took off straight away, arriving at 4:30am. And she didn't have that accident I had been fearing, nor was she in a panic when she arrived. Off DH and I went to the hospital. In the meantime, I continued my 3 minute contractions. From A&E (Accident and Emergency) I got a wheelchair ride to the delivery suite. They asked me if I wanted to be examined or if I wanted to wait. There were yells from one of the suites as someone was already well under way and apparently progressing very slowly. I opted for the examination even though the midwives weren't looking too keen about doing it, thinking I had all the time in the world. So midwife #1 has me take a pee-in-a-cup and asks if my waters broke. I say I don't know, but I've been losing control of my bladder. The pee-in-a-cup comes up pink. Ooops! Seems like my waters broke after all... So she has a bit of a poke around and comes up with a quizzical look on her face. How far am I dilated? "About 1 cm" but she thinks something doesn't feel right. Will it be alright if midwife #2 has a feel? What the heck, I lost me dignity long ago. #2 also thinks something feels off but confirms the 1 cm theory. They decide to bring in the OB and his ultrasound machine. I'm getting suspicious. The OB, too, has a feel, declares 5-6cm dilated and confirms that something is not right. I'm thinking this dilation business is progressing a bit fast... So he hauls out the U/S machine and says the baby is breech. To which I say no way, two days ago I was told by one of your most experienced doctors that she's head down and engaged. Well, apparently her bum is engaged. They look at each other and say they're putting together a caeserian team. My reply was "then do it fast because this baby is coming now!" and had a massive contraction which had me wanting to push. So they've got me on happy gas, which is giving me head spins and isn't doing much besides that. There's a flurry of activity and apparently I'm getting a shave. Not that they got far - I was too far gone by then and they had to rush me out. I was co-operating with the demands to "don't push" as much as I could but this baby wanted to come out NOW. So they're wheeling me down the corridor and I'm gritting my teeth, because I want to scream but I don't want to disturb the other patients with unearthly noises. When you're in hospital, the last thing you want to hear is some woman screaming "no, no, no, no no!" as she's being whisked past your ward. Doesn't inspire confidence in the medical establishment... When they got me to theatre I let go with the "no, no, no, no no!" DH said that he got told to wait outside and all he could hear was me yelling "no, no, no, no, no!" every couple of minutes. They decided against an epidural and to try for a spinal block. Tried three times and failed. In the meantime I was back on the nitrous and the happy gas was doing strange things to my head. "The world is spinning" I slurred. "Everything is echoing" is another gem I came out with. And then they're trying to shove this claustrophobically small black mask over my nose and mouth. I started to move my head from side to side and asked them what the hell they were doing. Something about a general anaesthetic permeated the fog and I remember thinking "I don't want a general, the baby might not wake up from a general" but in the end I stopped fighting them because I was just too exhausted from not pushing for about an hour or longer. My world went black... I spent my hospital stay of 6 days and first few days at home crying when people weren't looking. I tried breastfeeding but because of the caesarian my milk just wasn't coming in. Lara lost more than 10% of her body weight in three days and was put on complimentary formula feeds. I was shattered. I couldn't give birth to her and now I couldn't sustain her life, either. I didn't even remember meeting her for the first time because of all the drugs I was on. I cried and cried and cried. She's 20 days old today and breastfeeding like a champion. No more formula feeds. I don't cry any more, either, except when I think about the birth and how it all happened. For those of you who have made it this far - thanks for reading. At the moment I'm busy going back and forth between mum's and home but I'll put up a few photos of my baby girl soon! Kasia +-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+- Matthew 21 June 2005 Lara 13 Oct 2006 Check out our family at http://www.geocities.com/engram_au/ (still not updated - photos of Lara coming soon!) |
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Engram wrote:
This has been a long time coming, but the delay was unavoidable due to my caeserian scar getting infected and me landing back in hospital for a few days. Plus I'm spending weekdays at my mum's place so she can help me lift DS and I have no access to the Net there... At 41 weeks precisely I was woken by what felt like a pretty bad cramp at 2:20am. I tried to keep sleeping but there was another one 10 minutes later. And then another and another, every 10 minutes. At 3am I decided to get up and help things along by walking around. By 3:30am they started coming every 3 minutes. And I was experiencing what I thought was loss of control of my bladder but in hindsight was probably my waters leaking. At 3:45am I decided to wake DH. "Huh? What?? What's going on???" "I'm in labour" Off he troops to the bathroom. It was at precicely this time that I lost control of my bladder big time and stood in front of the bathroom, hammering on the door. Now I'm guessing this was the "big gush"! We called my mum at about 3:50am (yes, I know I was going to call my sister instead, but decided to go with mum after all). Mum was a trooper and took off straight away, arriving at 4:30am. And she didn't have that accident I had been fearing, nor was she in a panic when she arrived. Off DH and I went to the hospital. In the meantime, I continued my 3 minute contractions. From A&E (Accident and Emergency) I got a wheelchair ride to the delivery suite. They asked me if I wanted to be examined or if I wanted to wait. There were yells from one of the suites as someone was already well under way and apparently progressing very slowly. I opted for the examination even though the midwives weren't looking too keen about doing it, thinking I had all the time in the world. So midwife #1 has me take a pee-in-a-cup and asks if my waters broke. I say I don't know, but I've been losing control of my bladder. The pee-in-a-cup comes up pink. Ooops! Seems like my waters broke after all... So she has a bit of a poke around and comes up with a quizzical look on her face. How far am I dilated? "About 1 cm" but she thinks something doesn't feel right. Will it be alright if midwife #2 has a feel? What the heck, I lost me dignity long ago. #2 also thinks something feels off but confirms the 1 cm theory. They decide to bring in the OB and his ultrasound machine. I'm getting suspicious. The OB, too, has a feel, declares 5-6cm dilated and confirms that something is not right. I'm thinking this dilation business is progressing a bit fast... So he hauls out the U/S machine and says the baby is breech. To which I say no way, two days ago I was told by one of your most experienced doctors that she's head down and engaged. Well, apparently her bum is engaged. They look at each other and say they're putting together a caeserian team. My reply was "then do it fast because this baby is coming now!" and had a massive contraction which had me wanting to push. So they've got me on happy gas, which is giving me head spins and isn't doing much besides that. There's a flurry of activity and apparently I'm getting a shave. Not that they got far - I was too far gone by then and they had to rush me out. I was co-operating with the demands to "don't push" as much as I could but this baby wanted to come out NOW. So they're wheeling me down the corridor and I'm gritting my teeth, because I want to scream but I don't want to disturb the other patients with unearthly noises. When you're in hospital, the last thing you want to hear is some woman screaming "no, no, no, no no!" as she's being whisked past your ward. Doesn't inspire confidence in the medical establishment... When they got me to theatre I let go with the "no, no, no, no no!" DH said that he got told to wait outside and all he could hear was me yelling "no, no, no, no, no!" every couple of minutes. They decided against an epidural and to try for a spinal block. Tried three times and failed. In the meantime I was back on the nitrous and the happy gas was doing strange things to my head. "The world is spinning" I slurred. "Everything is echoing" is another gem I came out with. And then they're trying to shove this claustrophobically small black mask over my nose and mouth. I started to move my head from side to side and asked them what the hell they were doing. Something about a general anaesthetic permeated the fog and I remember thinking "I don't want a general, the baby might not wake up from a general" but in the end I stopped fighting them because I was just too exhausted from not pushing for about an hour or longer. My world went black... I spent my hospital stay of 6 days and first few days at home crying when people weren't looking. I tried breastfeeding but because of the caesarian my milk just wasn't coming in. Lara lost more than 10% of her body weight in three days and was put on complimentary formula feeds. I was shattered. I couldn't give birth to her and now I couldn't sustain her life, either. I didn't even remember meeting her for the first time because of all the drugs I was on. I cried and cried and cried. She's 20 days old today and breastfeeding like a champion. No more formula feeds. I don't cry any more, either, except when I think about the birth and how it all happened. For those of you who have made it this far - thanks for reading. At the moment I'm busy going back and forth between mum's and home but I'll put up a few photos of my baby girl soon! Kasia +-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+- Matthew 21 June 2005 Lara 13 Oct 2006 Check out our family at http://www.geocities.com/engram_au/ (still not updated - photos of Lara coming soon!) Hugs honey. I'm glad all is well now. I have to say, not having your milk come in for 5, or 6 days is not all that unusual, and can happen with a vaginal or cesarean birth. And baby losing 10% of it's birthweight is also very very normal. I'm glad breastfeeding is well established now, but please don't beat yourself up over how it went in the early days. It sounds TOTALLY normal to me, and very common. -- Jamie Earth Angels: Taylor Marlys, 1/3/03 Addison Grace, 9/30/04 Check out the family! -- www.MyFamily.com, User ID: Clarkguest1, Password: Guest Become a member for free - go to Add Member to set up your own User ID and Password |
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"Rebecca Jo" wrote in message ... You've come a long way. I'm happy you guys have breastfeeding down and I'm glad you're not as sad. Sorry your daughter's birth didn't turn out how you wanted it but I'm glad everything is okay in the end. Looking forward to the pictures! Thanks, Rebecca Jo It's all starting to come together for us and Lara is definitely a great joy and wonderful to have around. She's a great kid, eats well and sleeps pretty well, too. Her brother is a blessing, too. He was a bit jealous at the beginning but now seems to accept that I'm looking after this other baby. He seems to be coping pretty well. All in all, I have a couple of great kids! Kasia |
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"Jamie Clark" wrote in message
. .. Hugs honey. I'm glad all is well now. I have to say, not having your milk come in for 5, or 6 days is not all that unusual, and can happen with a vaginal or cesarean birth. And baby losing 10% of it's birthweight is also very very normal. I'm glad breastfeeding is well established now, but please don't beat yourself up over how it went in the early days. It sounds TOTALLY normal to me, and very common. Thanks, Jamie I know it's normal for the milk not to come in for quite a few days after a caesarian or induction, but when things went so pear shaped with the birth, I had had a quiet hope that the breastfeeding would be OK since I went into labour naturally and wasn't induced. Finding out that the trauma of a major operation also delays milk production was a shock. I just had not known that the delay would happen at the time. I went into a pumping frenzy! Anything to make it happen. LOL We're doing great now, though Kasia |
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Engram wrote: This has been a long time coming, but the delay was unavoidable due to my caeserian scar getting infected and me landing back in hospital for a few days. Wow, nothing like having an unplanned section... :P I'm sorry the birth happened like this (and I totally relate to the crazy thoughts in theater -- for me it was "I'm not breathing!!!!" since I couldn't feel my chest going up and down -- it was so scary that I didn't pay any attention to anything else, including them handing me Micah), but yay that breastfeeding has kicked in. Hope everything is as-planned from now on! haha here's wishing, right? And she's gorgeous!! Em mama to Micah, 11/14/04 |
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I'm really glad she's back on to the breast completely, it is a known thing
that c-section can delay milk coming in and sometimes there is just no avoiding supplementation in these cases, but I do feel gutted for your experience, if her bum was engaged and you were progressing fast, the likelyhood is that had they just not touched you and let you do what ever you wanted (like not making you lie on your back), she'd have been born just fine and it really saddens me that lack of knowledge and training means you've been put through a major operation. I just feel so sad, even the best prepared mother cannot be prepared for every situation and that will lead to them accepting interventions that they never needed. Cheers Anne |
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"Engram" wrote in message ... This has been a long time coming, but the delay was unavoidable due to my caeserian scar getting infected and me landing back in hospital for a few days. Plus I'm spending weekdays at my mum's place so she can help me lift DS and I have no access to the Net there... Oh no! I hope you are healing well. So they've got me on happy gas, which is giving me head spins and isn't doing much besides that. There's a flurry of activity and apparently I'm getting a shave. Not that they got far - I was too far gone by then and they had to rush me out. I was co-operating with the demands to "don't push" as much as I could but this baby wanted to come out NOW. So they're wheeling me down the corridor and I'm gritting my teeth, because I want to scream but I don't want to disturb the other patients with unearthly noises. When you're in hospital, the last thing you want to hear is some woman screaming "no, no, no, no no!" as she's being whisked past your ward. Doesn't inspire confidence in the medical establishment... When they got me to theatre I let go with the "no, no, no, no no!" DH said that he got told to wait outside and all he could hear was me yelling "no, no, no, no, no!" every couple of minutes. I believe I gave a woman in labor a not-so-great preview while I was in labor with Grant. I had to fill out some stupid papers (in transition), and I stood there, shaking from head to toe and moaning this animalistic moan, and I think I might have freaked her out a bit. She's 20 days old today and breastfeeding like a champion. No more formula feeds. I don't cry any more, either, except when I think about the birth and how it all happened. Congratulations to you and baby Lara. She's beautiful!! I'm glad the breastfeeding has gotten so much better. I'm sorry for the birth experience being not what you hoped for or expected. Joy |
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Engram wrote: This has been a long time coming, but the delay was unavoidable due to my caeserian scar getting infected and me landing back in hospital for a few days. Plus I'm spending weekdays at my mum's place so she can help me lift DS and I have no access to the Net there... At 41 weeks precisely I was woken by what felt like a pretty bad cramp at 2:20am. I tried to keep sleeping but there was another one 10 minutes later. And then another and another, every 10 minutes. At 3am I decided to get up and help things along by walking around. By 3:30am they started coming every 3 minutes. And I was experiencing what I thought was loss of control of my bladder but in hindsight was probably my waters leaking. At 3:45am I decided to wake DH. "Huh? What?? What's going on???" "I'm in labour" Off he troops to the bathroom. It was at precicely this time that I lost control of my bladder big time and stood in front of the bathroom, hammering on the door. Now I'm guessing this was the "big gush"! We called my mum at about 3:50am (yes, I know I was going to call my sister instead, but decided to go with mum after all). Mum was a trooper and took off straight away, arriving at 4:30am. And she didn't have that accident I had been fearing, nor was she in a panic when she arrived. Off DH and I went to the hospital. In the meantime, I continued my 3 minute contractions. From A&E (Accident and Emergency) I got a wheelchair ride to the delivery suite. They asked me if I wanted to be examined or if I wanted to wait. There were yells from one of the suites as someone was already well under way and apparently progressing very slowly. I opted for the examination even though the midwives weren't looking too keen about doing it, thinking I had all the time in the world. So midwife #1 has me take a pee-in-a-cup and asks if my waters broke. I say I don't know, but I've been losing control of my bladder. The pee-in-a-cup comes up pink. Ooops! Seems like my waters broke after all... So she has a bit of a poke around and comes up with a quizzical look on her face. How far am I dilated? "About 1 cm" but she thinks something doesn't feel right. Will it be alright if midwife #2 has a feel? What the heck, I lost me dignity long ago. #2 also thinks something feels off but confirms the 1 cm theory. They decide to bring in the OB and his ultrasound machine. I'm getting suspicious. The OB, too, has a feel, declares 5-6cm dilated and confirms that something is not right. I'm thinking this dilation business is progressing a bit fast... So he hauls out the U/S machine and says the baby is breech. To which I say no way, two days ago I was told by one of your most experienced doctors that she's head down and engaged. Well, apparently her bum is engaged. They look at each other and say they're putting together a caeserian team. My reply was "then do it fast because this baby is coming now!" and had a massive contraction which had me wanting to push. So they've got me on happy gas, which is giving me head spins and isn't doing much besides that. There's a flurry of activity and apparently I'm getting a shave. Not that they got far - I was too far gone by then and they had to rush me out. I was co-operating with the demands to "don't push" as much as I could but this baby wanted to come out NOW. So they're wheeling me down the corridor and I'm gritting my teeth, because I want to scream but I don't want to disturb the other patients with unearthly noises. When you're in hospital, the last thing you want to hear is some woman screaming "no, no, no, no no!" as she's being whisked past your ward. Doesn't inspire confidence in the medical establishment... When they got me to theatre I let go with the "no, no, no, no no!" DH said that he got told to wait outside and all he could hear was me yelling "no, no, no, no, no!" every couple of minutes. They decided against an epidural and to try for a spinal block. Tried three times and failed. In the meantime I was back on the nitrous and the happy gas was doing strange things to my head. "The world is spinning" I slurred. "Everything is echoing" is another gem I came out with. And then they're trying to shove this claustrophobically small black mask over my nose and mouth. I started to move my head from side to side and asked them what the hell they were doing. Something about a general anaesthetic permeated the fog and I remember thinking "I don't want a general, the baby might not wake up from a general" but in the end I stopped fighting them because I was just too exhausted from not pushing for about an hour or longer. My world went black... I spent my hospital stay of 6 days and first few days at home crying when people weren't looking. I tried breastfeeding but because of the caesarian my milk just wasn't coming in. Lara lost more than 10% of her body weight in three days and was put on complimentary formula feeds. I was shattered. I couldn't give birth to her and now I couldn't sustain her life, either. I didn't even remember meeting her for the first time because of all the drugs I was on. I cried and cried and cried. She's 20 days old today and breastfeeding like a champion. No more formula feeds. I don't cry any more, either, except when I think about the birth and how it all happened. For those of you who have made it this far - thanks for reading. At the moment I'm busy going back and forth between mum's and home but I'll put up a few photos of my baby girl soon! Kasia +-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+- Matthew 21 June 2005 Lara 13 Oct 2006 I'm so sorry that Lara's birth was so stressful. Congratulations on successful breastfeeding! ((hugs)) Sharalyn mom to Alexander James (9/21/01) |
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Congratulations on the safe arrival of your daughter, but I'm sorry to hear
that the birth was so stressful. Don't beat yourself up about it - there was nothing more you could have done. I'm glad that the BF is working out now. It may be common for milk not to come in very quickly after a cesarean, but it must still be hard having problems after everything else that you have been through. You must have worked hard at getting breastfeeding going after such a rough start - give yourself a pat on the back!! Suzanne "Engram" wrote in message ... This has been a long time coming, but the delay was unavoidable due to my caeserian scar getting infected and me landing back in hospital for a few days. Plus I'm spending weekdays at my mum's place so she can help me lift DS and I have no access to the Net there... At 41 weeks precisely I was woken by what felt like a pretty bad cramp at 2:20am. I tried to keep sleeping but there was another one 10 minutes later. And then another and another, every 10 minutes. At 3am I decided to get up and help things along by walking around. By 3:30am they started coming every 3 minutes. And I was experiencing what I thought was loss of control of my bladder but in hindsight was probably my waters leaking. At 3:45am I decided to wake DH. "Huh? What?? What's going on???" "I'm in labour" Off he troops to the bathroom. It was at precicely this time that I lost control of my bladder big time and stood in front of the bathroom, hammering on the door. Now I'm guessing this was the "big gush"! We called my mum at about 3:50am (yes, I know I was going to call my sister instead, but decided to go with mum after all). Mum was a trooper and took off straight away, arriving at 4:30am. And she didn't have that accident I had been fearing, nor was she in a panic when she arrived. Off DH and I went to the hospital. In the meantime, I continued my 3 minute contractions. From A&E (Accident and Emergency) I got a wheelchair ride to the delivery suite. They asked me if I wanted to be examined or if I wanted to wait. There were yells from one of the suites as someone was already well under way and apparently progressing very slowly. I opted for the examination even though the midwives weren't looking too keen about doing it, thinking I had all the time in the world. So midwife #1 has me take a pee-in-a-cup and asks if my waters broke. I say I don't know, but I've been losing control of my bladder. The pee-in-a-cup comes up pink. Ooops! Seems like my waters broke after all... So she has a bit of a poke around and comes up with a quizzical look on her face. How far am I dilated? "About 1 cm" but she thinks something doesn't feel right. Will it be alright if midwife #2 has a feel? What the heck, I lost me dignity long ago. #2 also thinks something feels off but confirms the 1 cm theory. They decide to bring in the OB and his ultrasound machine. I'm getting suspicious. The OB, too, has a feel, declares 5-6cm dilated and confirms that something is not right. I'm thinking this dilation business is progressing a bit fast... So he hauls out the U/S machine and says the baby is breech. To which I say no way, two days ago I was told by one of your most experienced doctors that she's head down and engaged. Well, apparently her bum is engaged. They look at each other and say they're putting together a caeserian team. My reply was "then do it fast because this baby is coming now!" and had a massive contraction which had me wanting to push. So they've got me on happy gas, which is giving me head spins and isn't doing much besides that. There's a flurry of activity and apparently I'm getting a shave. Not that they got far - I was too far gone by then and they had to rush me out. I was co-operating with the demands to "don't push" as much as I could but this baby wanted to come out NOW. So they're wheeling me down the corridor and I'm gritting my teeth, because I want to scream but I don't want to disturb the other patients with unearthly noises. When you're in hospital, the last thing you want to hear is some woman screaming "no, no, no, no no!" as she's being whisked past your ward. Doesn't inspire confidence in the medical establishment... When they got me to theatre I let go with the "no, no, no, no no!" DH said that he got told to wait outside and all he could hear was me yelling "no, no, no, no, no!" every couple of minutes. They decided against an epidural and to try for a spinal block. Tried three times and failed. In the meantime I was back on the nitrous and the happy gas was doing strange things to my head. "The world is spinning" I slurred. "Everything is echoing" is another gem I came out with. And then they're trying to shove this claustrophobically small black mask over my nose and mouth. I started to move my head from side to side and asked them what the hell they were doing. Something about a general anaesthetic permeated the fog and I remember thinking "I don't want a general, the baby might not wake up from a general" but in the end I stopped fighting them because I was just too exhausted from not pushing for about an hour or longer. My world went black... I spent my hospital stay of 6 days and first few days at home crying when people weren't looking. I tried breastfeeding but because of the caesarian my milk just wasn't coming in. Lara lost more than 10% of her body weight in three days and was put on complimentary formula feeds. I was shattered. I couldn't give birth to her and now I couldn't sustain her life, either. I didn't even remember meeting her for the first time because of all the drugs I was on. I cried and cried and cried. She's 20 days old today and breastfeeding like a champion. No more formula feeds. I don't cry any more, either, except when I think about the birth and how it all happened. For those of you who have made it this far - thanks for reading. At the moment I'm busy going back and forth between mum's and home but I'll put up a few photos of my baby girl soon! Kasia +-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+- Matthew 21 June 2005 Lara 13 Oct 2006 Check out our family at http://www.geocities.com/engram_au/ (still not updated - photos of Lara coming soon!) |
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