Even though it has almost been 2 months since my stay in the hospital, I am still unable to get it out of my head! I was stuck in that hospital for 9 days.. Yes 9 long days! To start off I was supposed to be induced on June 5th, but apparently everyone else's little ones wanted to claim that day as their birthday. The hospital had no rooms, they were completely full.. Who knew that could even happen. So, the next morning I got a call that they had a room available for me, and off we went! We thought we would get to meet our little man that day, and boy were we wrong! He was being stubborn and didn't make his appearance into the world until 4AM on June 9th. We finally had our baby boy, just two more days and we would get to go home. Yep we were wrong again.. I ended up waking up to a bunch of nurses and doctors around me and being rushed to the ICU twice due to fluid in my lungs. As if once wasn't enough.. I was ready to go home after the first three days! I just wanted a real shower, to sleep in my own bed and to bring my little man home. Finally after countless chest X-rays I finally got the green light and was discharged! We were finally free! No more hospital food, no more being stuck in that little room with a crappy TV and best of all we were finally able to bring our baby boy home! I hope none of you have had to go through this, and those of you still waiting for your little one to make their appearance, I hope you have better luck than I did!