Friday, October 9, 2015

Delivery Day! Boy, I ate well.

Welcome to the "2 Boys and a Dad" blog.  I have started this blog to record my journey through fatherhood and share my stories and limited experience and advice with the world.  Who am I kidding.  I am just a simple dad with a desire to share my experiences with anyone who will listen.

I became a dad for the first time on September 11, 2007.  What I remember most about the day was the food.  Food!  Yes, the food.  We arrived at the hospital a little before 6:00AM.  Unfortunately my wife was not permitted to eat since she was in labor.  I on the other hand was free to devour any food I could find.  I enjoyed three delicious meals and several snacks all the while offering my wife some tasty ice chips.  I still remember the burger I had for dinner.  YUMMY!

All kidding aside, the day was filled excitement followed by anxiety and nervousness. We sat, held hands, talked about our future watched some 9/11 memorials on t.v.  When the time came we were both ready and I was as supportive as a husband could be.  I said the stupid things like, "It's O.K" as she was screaming in pain.  I felt silly telling her to push as she was red faced and pushing and I was trying not to scream as she was clenching my hand nails almost piercing my skin.  I felt a bit helpless. When it was over we were the proud parents of a 7 lbs 14 oz baby boy.

It always amazes me that I went from a husband to a father in a matter of seconds.  My world and focus changed from Me to Him.