- I'm gonna skip another 4 months. Grace gonna have the baby! Hope y'all enjoy.
I am now 9 months pregnant. I was getting really nervous, we had everything for the baby. Pram, high chair, clothes, crib, everything! Me and Marshall planned the wedding for one more month. So DeShaun Ronnie Mathers, will be at most one month old. Our wedding was going to be in summer, so it was going to be fairly warm. Hopefully.
I was at home, the girls were at school and Marshall went to get food. And all I was doing was watching some crap TV show, while stressing. Stressing about the baby, I'm gonna give birth soon. Where's Marshall? I hope he's home soon....
Luckily for me, Marshall just burst inside. It scared me at first, but I was glad Marshall was home. "Hi babe", "Hey Marshy". Marshall kissed me and sat down. He handed me my food, "Thanks", "Your welcome babe".
I took a bite of my food. I spat it out, "What's wrong babe". "I think my water just broke". Marshall's face turned from calm to worried. "We gotta go babe". Marshall rushed me out the house and into the car. Marshall sped quickly to the hospital.
"Ah, contractions", I said, holding onto my stomach. It fucking hurt. Marshall told me over and over, "It's gonna be fine, you're gonna be alright." I can't believe how fast this nine months went by, they were so exciting but scary. I was a nervous wreck by the time we were in the hospital. DeShaun going to be in this world soon. I can't wait to hold my baby boy in my arms. I've waited so long.
I was now wearing a oversized hosptial gown and on a hospital bed. My contractions were so fucking painful. I just wanted it over and to hold DeShaun in my arms.
The hours went so slow and I was in so much pain. It had now been three and a half hours and it was nearly time to push DeShaun out.
I felt connected so to DeShaun, I talked to him. It's amazing how you can love someone so much, even though they're not even born. I loved DeShaun so much for someone who wasn't even in this world yet.
Marshall rushed into the room, in his scrubs. He looked so cute, but he wore a worried face. "Relax baby girl, I'm nervous to. Haven't done this in awhile", "I haven't done this at all", I said. Marshall kissed my forehead. A bunch of nurses burst in the room, bringing in machines and switching machines on.
My heart went from normal to pounding. It felt like my heart was going to jump out my chest. I looked at a screen, it showed mine and DeShaun's heartbeat. DeShaun's heartbeat was calm and normal, while mine was pounding loudly.
I got more nervous when Dr. Rose walked in. It just got even more real, didn't think it could of got any more real, but it did. Dr. Rose slipped on her gloves and propped my legs up. "Grace, are you ready to bring your son into the world?". Fuck!
A sharp cry made me relax. My muscle got less tense and I took deep breaths. They took DeShaun, cut the cord. They wiped him and placed him on the scale. "Five pounds", one nurse said. Another one wrote it down. Thank God, my baby wasn't premature and he was healthy.
I closed my eyes for a couple minute, I was so tired. Giving birth is really tiring. I opened my eyes. I looked over at Marshall, he was holding DeShaun. Marshall was talking to DeShaun, "I've finally got a baby boy. You look just like me. You have three sisters who can't wait to see you and look, here's your mommy". Marshall handed to me.
DeShaun looked just like a mini-Marshall. He had Marshall beautiful blue eyes, nose, chin and his dark brown hair. "Hi, I'm your mommy. Aw, you're the cutest baby boy ever. I'm so happy I have you. You don't know how much to mean to me".
A nurse came to take DeShaun. Marshall had called the girls, they were getting picked up by a taxi and brought to the hospital. A nurse came to congratulate us and handed us a birth certificate. I signed it, then passed it to Marshall and Marshall signed it. It already had DeShaun's name printed on it.
"The nurse will be here in a minute", as on cue she walked in collected the birth certificate, and congratulated us again. I just wanted DeShaun back with me and Marshall. To hold DeShaun in my arms is all I want right now. I hope nothing is wrong with him.
It's now been a hour. The girls were here, I was in a different room. "Great job babe. DeShaun is finally here. I love you babe", "I just want DeShaun back and I love you too". Whit was laying on the bed next to me, Marshall was sitting on a chair, next to my bed. Hailie and Laney were sitting on the edge of the bed. "I'm so glad he's finally here", I said, Marshall took me head.
Nate came in the room. "Hey bro", Marshall said, "Sup bro", Nate replied. "How is he?", Nate asked. "He's good", "He's so cute", I added on to Marshall.
"I want to see DeShaun, but I'm to sore to move", I said, whining a little bit. "I know, I wanna see him to, we can soon okay? You need some rest", "Okay". "Is he cute?", Whit asked, "He's the cutest liitle boy, ever", I said, combing my fingers through Whitney's hair.
Hailie, Laney and Whit asked more questions about DeShaun. Nate joined in too. "Girls, how 'bout we go see DeShaun?", Marshall asked. "Yes please", they all begged. "We'll be back soon, okay babe?", "Yeah, see you soon". Marshall, Nate and the girls all walked out the room.
It's now been a hour and Nate has taken the girls home. It's now eight o'clock, Marshall let the girls have the day off tomorrow. "Can you walk babe?", "Yeah". "Lets go see DeShaun then", "Yes", I slowly hung my legs off the edge of the bed and stood up. Marshall took my hand and led me to DeShaun's room.
"He's so cute", I said, picking DeShaun up and holding him, his head resting on my shoulder. "The doctor said that we will probably be able to take him home tomorrow", "Really?". "Yeah. I'm excited to babe". I rocked DeShaun back and forth. I can't believe we're going to take him home tomorrow. We can finally use the nursery.
They just have to keep DeShaun overnight to make sure his heart and his lungs are alright. The doctor said that DeShaun's heart and lungs are perfectly fine, they just have to monitor him overnight.
"How you feeling?", Marshall asked. "Really sore and tired". "Come on. You need some rest. Kiss DeShaun goodbye and we'll go back to your room", "Okay". I frowned a bit, kissed DeShaun and put him back down. I felt bad when he started to cry, but I had to go.
I was back in my hospital bed, my eyes getting kinda heavy. Marshall had nearly fallen asleep in a hospital chair, they looked very umcomfortable. "Marshy, you don't have to stay here", "I'm not gonna leave you". "Well, atleast come sleep here", I said, patting a spot on the bed. "Alright babe". Marshall got up off the seat and laid next to me on the bed. "I'm so happy DeShaun's finally here", "Me too babe, he's looks like me", "He does".
"Babe, go to sleep, we'll go see DeShaun in the morning". "Okay", I felt Marshall wrap his arms around me. My eyes got heavy and closed. I fell into a deep sleep.
I'm so glad DeShaun's here. That was my last thought.
