Monday night we returned to St. Luke's Roosevelt where we recounted Sable's birthday for a group of nine preggos, their partners & two instructors at the Enriched Lamaze class. Recent memories flooded us upon entry to the hospital. Once inside the classroom, we experienced deja vu from the less recent anticipation of preparing for Big Apple Baby's arrival. For the first time I felt what veteran parents talk about--that awesome, indescribable elation of preparing for and having a baby. As we unfolded the details of Sable's arrival, she woke up from a dead sleep HUNGRY. A lactation consultant (LC) was conveniently listening to our chronicles and graciously offered me a room to feed Sable. While Philip wrapped up & fielded questions, I fed the hungry one. The LC stayed with me and commented on our story while I fed Sable. She said our experience was incredible and Philip's words almost moved her to tears. After she retold her favorite parts of our story, ...