On the 9th of January, 2014 at 10.40am, my (second) baby brother Lucas James was welcomed into the world. Weighing in at just 2.3kg (5 pounds 4 ounces) and measuring 50cm long, he was slightly smaller than the Doctor's had expected, but still perfectly healthy in every way.
I was asked if I'd like to stay in the delivery room when it came time for Lucas to be delivered, and although my initial reaction was to say no, I quickly warmed up to the idea, and boy am I glad that I stayed. :)
Watching my baby brother being born was the most precious and emotional moment of my life. I had no idea what to expect or how I was going to react, but I was pleasantly surprised that despite Judy's screaming and quite obvious visible pain, the whole experience made me want to give birth naturally even more than I had wanted to beforehand.
If I wasn't clucky beforehand, I am certainly clucky now. ;)
Seriously, how can you not be clucky when a baby wraps their entire hand around your finger like this? :P