Where She Was Born - Baby 3

Where my car baby was born... right there to the left of the open door, below the curb.

This ramp was an endless source of amusement and tension when I doula'd at the hospital (which is now gone).

After my birth, a teeny female corpman had to push me up that ramp and nearly lost me several times. Oh, and did dump me out as she tried to get me up the curb!

Cord with clamp swung between my legs as I offered to walk up. She said I couldn't - rules, you know. I just giggled as she grunted and groaned pushing a 300 pound woman up the ramp.