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our little girl was coming quick. and there really was nothing we could do to stop her. our doctor still hadn't show up yet, but the nurses were helping with instructing me to push, since baby was not waiting any longer.
"great job." she encouraged, "give me another just like that."
i push down hard, hoping for it to be over soon.
"you're doing great my love." roger kisses my cheek. i smile and take his hand, needing to squeeze through another contraction.
"alright y/n. her head is almost out. one more big push." she says, nodding at me to go ahead.
i beaded down and pushed as hard as i could. whimpers of pain escaped my lips as the pressure i was feeling became worse.
"alright. her head is out. only a few more hard pushes and you'll have a ba-"
"okay. i'm here, how's it going?" dr. smith asked as he walked in.
"baby's head is out, it shouldn't be too much longer." the nurse explained, standing front he doctors chair as he sat down to help me deliver.
"alright. are you two ready to meet your daughter?" he asked the two of us.
i nod, and squeeze rogers hand as another, strong contraction, came.
"okay, push anytime you have a contraction y/n. you've got to get her shoulders out." dr. smith instructs as i whine out in pain.
the nurse laid a blanket out on my stomach and chest, as a way of telling me this was almost over.
"okay, stop pushing now." he told me as he assisted me the rest of the way.
i felt a huge release of pressure as our unnamed baby was laid on my chest. the nurse rubbed her back for a few seconds, her cries eventually filling the room.
"hi baby." i whisper as i kiss her forehead, looking up at roger, tears going down his face.
"y/n, she's prefect. absolutely, perfect." he beamed to me, kissing my forehead as he gently touched the baby's face.
"mr. taylor, would you like to cut the cord?" the nurse offered.
he nodded his head, cutting the cord along with her instruction. he kneeled down next to the bed, kissing my arm, and the baby's head.
