Cleaned.

Folded clothes.

Complained that Julian installed the crib incorrectly.

Then made him rebuild it.

Twice.

It was one of the happiest periods of my life.

The delivery was difficult.

Long.

Exhausting.

There were several frightening hours when the doctors discussed an emergency procedure, but eventually our daughter arrived safely.

Healthy.

Beautiful.

The first time they placed her against my chest, every terrible hour disappeared.

I stared at her tiny face.