My wifes' OB standing in a pool of blood in the delivery room in open toed shoes.

Waking up for one hour feeding sessions every two hours of the night.

My mother text paging me (she can text page?) about the babies.

The two pints of blood they put in my wife after delivery.

Baby "B" coming out butt first, and every second that elasped until she made a noise.

Driving my wife to the hosptial with 160/103 blood pressure at week 36.

Confusing the babies for the first time.

Our Pediatrician, a Asian lady with a pronouced southern drawl.

My wife, saying "Are the babies crying?" as they slept next to her happily, before we realized she was dreaming.

Realizing I couldn't remember what day, let alone what time it was.

The first time each one opened their eyes.

Celebrating a week of my wife being out of the hospital after six and a half weeks, by deciding to take her back in.

Trying to remember if I actually had a life before this, and being both hopeful and fearful of returning to it.