Last Saturday, my husband and I dragged ourselves out of bed early in the morning to head to Spokane for a birthing class that was scheduled to start at 8 am and end at 5pm. My thoughts about this class beforehand was that it was going to be terribly boring and not helpful. I figured I would think the worse so that I wouldn't be disappointed and possibly be happily surprised. Isaac, on the other hand, had no opinion.
We arrived to our class with 15 other couples (many pregnant ladies, lots of estrogen!). We were greeted by our teacher who had a beautiful British accent, already this class was going to be better then I anticipated, you can't go wrong with a British accent! To both Isaac and my delight not only did she have an accent, she also had dry British humor (big bonus!).
The class was SO helpful. Before, I was oblivious to the whole birthing process partially because I thought if I didn't think about it, I had nothing to be afraid of (avoiding conflict to the max!). After the class I felt much more informed and actually have some background knowledge about what my body is doing and will be doing. It was funny to me to watch my husband get involved, he asked a lot of questions! I love him SO much! He is going to be a great help and a wonderful daddy! A ll in all, the class went well, the teacher was amazing, and we got out of class by 3!
Oh, one more thing. God is such an amazing designer! Everything about having a baby was so carefully thought out... there has to be a God, things like that can't happen by chance. Our God is such a loving, wonderful creator!!
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