Wyatt Elisha Kirton
And there you have it, my babies birth stories have been told. I mean, I'm about to tell you the last one- I haven't typed it just yet- but the story has happened and I have nothing else to worry about from the births of my babies. Yeah, I'm all but certain that that was my last go. But back to the man-child of the hour: my Wyatt. As far as pregnancies go, it was a quiet one. He measured bigger than my other kids, but we were Cartagena - (Zika) never really sure of the due date, so that could have meant anything, or nothing. I found out I was pregnant on my birthday, which was fun, and we knew he'd be due around Christmas. We had waited to try for another baby because we had gone on a trip to an area where people and mosquitoes were carrying Zika, so when we knew baby 4 was on the way, we were excited. The most influencing factor in this pregnancy was Gemma. Gemma hadn't breathed for several minutes after she was born and it had been a scary...