One of the biggest blessing I receive when I attend a birth, is that I get to check in my personal and mundane matters at the door. Like checking in a coat or an umbrella that I get to pick up again as I leave. This morning at 7:00 am the phone rang. It was Michael, apologizing for calling me this early and on top of that on a Sunday. I smiled on the other end. Happy that the moment I had been waiting for had finally come....