That was the name the ER nurse said we should call our baby, because she's not even here yet and already she's been in an accident.
Its funny how something that would normally be no be deal, like a three car fender bender, can become a whole different beast when you're pregnant. Normally I would just go to the chiropractor a few days later, but this little incident entailed being strapped to a board and taken to the hospital in an ambulance. After some tests to make sure my back was okay and the baby was okay, I got to spend the rest of the evening hanging out in Labor and Delivery to make sure I didn't go into early labor.
I'm fine and the baby is fine, and I am grateful for the care of all the hospital staff that made sure we were both ok. On the plus side, we were able to get one of the better pictures of baby's face that she's ever allowed us to get.













