Jill's due date was January 6, but she had put it into the universe that she wanted to have her baby on December 29. She had contractions starting about December 20, but no labor yet. She even went to the hospital on Christmas afternoon, but they said she wasn't ready and sent her home.
On Sunday December 29, she felt like something wasn't good and she hadn't felt the baby move for a couple hours so they went in. They watched her for a couple hours, and then they were worried about the baby's heart rate so they decided to take the baby by c-section.
We started praying and asked our families to pray also. A very two long hours later, Larsen sent a picture and said a very mad baby was born and everything was good with Jill and the baby.
Charlotte Dawn Perkins was born on December 29.
Larsen had the week off of work and Larsen's mom was home on Christmas break, so I decided not to go down until the next week.
It was such a fun week meeting Charlotte, hanging out with Will, and helping Jill.
My car started ticking on the way down. I took it to the mechanic in Panguitch, and they couldn't really figure out was wrong and thought I should make it home. I made it 20 miles before Great Falls, and then something in the engine blew up. Austin had to come and get me. He counted the miracles, which was so much better than feeling bad for myself or being mad.
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