When I got pregnant with my first child, naive little me thought it'd be a great idea to have my mother, my sister, my MIL--and my hubby, of course--in the room while I labored and delivered my baby. Honestly, it wasn't that bad. But then again, they didn't get to experience much action since after a couple of hours of pushing with no progress, I ended up having a C-section.
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