The birthday boy turns 16

Sixteen years ago tonight, I was living in northern Michigan and I was over nine months pregnant.  Our twins were almost five years old.  My baby had been due on February 17th and there it was, February 25th.  I’d woken up in labor before dawn and spent the whole day breathing through contractions and trying to rest.  (I was really too excited to rest, though.)

The next day, February 26, my house would be full of midwives, their children and babies and helpful church ladies who were taking care of my children (who were almost five years old).

When my labor would stall, midwives would take me for a ride in a full-sized van that belonged to the midwife who was not Amish.  I’d wear my flannel purple nightgown covered by a coat and slippers.  The midwives had no pitocin, of course.  Instead, they’d plan to drive down bumpy country roads to kick-start my labor.

I think getting pulled over by the sheriff is what did the trick.  I was panicked, thinking I’d be ticketing for laboring in a van without a seatbelt.  It turned out the midwife driving the van knew the sheriff and he’d pulled her over because she was driving too slow on the county highway.  He didn’t seem to think it was weird that the midwife was transporting a panting woman in labor and a tiny Amish woman in a huge white van. (But what do I know, really?  I was focused on breathing in  2- 3- 4-5-6-7-8-9-10 and out 2-3-4-5-6-7-8-9-10.)

It’s always strange to know exactly what you were doing at a precise moment years earlier.  It’s mind-blowing to imagine the you that you were then seeing the you that you are now, sitting in a house in southern California, musing over how fast time goes and wondering–with a little fear and trepidation–about where you might be in sixteen years.  When I do the calculations and add up the years, I can’t even picture my baby boy as a 32-year old man.

It’s hard enough to believe he’ll be sixteen tomorrow.  He’ll always be my baby boy.

Happy birthday!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

3 Responses to “The birthday boy turns 16”

  1. Esther February 26, 2014 at 5:32 pm #

    Cute picture. His picture these days has him looking so serious – and grown up. I love the days when children were little.

    Glad you survived the bumpy ride. Hello miracle baby boy.

  2. judy February 27, 2014 at 9:47 am #

    I just do not understand how anyone could EVER leave Michigan…
    <3
    Happy Birthday to your handsome boy!

  3. Ouida Gabriel March 31, 2014 at 5:58 am #

    I had to bit my cheek hard to keep from crying. My youngest turns 7 on the 20th of April. It goes so fast and I want it to slow down. A Lot. I hope my desire to have another baby goes away because barring a miracle, we won’t be having anymore.

    Happy belated birthday to your son. He was a sweet looking little boy!

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