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Greyson's Birth Story, Pt. 2 - Mini Story

Naomi's labor is progressing quickly. Much more quickly than they had anticipated! Will the midwife make it in time?

Part 2 of Greyson's Birth Story is now up on the blog. But you will have to wait just a little bit longer for Greyson to finally make his arrival. Part 3 will be up before the end of the week.

Read PART ONE.

Read PART TWO.

Find the Family Water Birth poses for The Sims 4, HERE.

Find the Home Birth Blender Scene, HERE.

SimCherished by Ellie Marie

It was as night drew in on a cold January evening that Meg felt the pain that could mean only one thing -- she was in labour. Her cries quickly drew Kit to her side, from which he didn't stray for a second, even if it meant enduring his wife's bone-crushing squeezing of his hand.

With snow still piled deep across the roads, taking the horse for assistance was perilous, and a journey on foot was nigh on impossible. Thus it was just the two of them, Kit doing his best to hold Meg through the pain, all the while praying desperately for it to be over.

May 13th, 1940, Henford-on-Bagley, England

Eleora went into labor three days after Germany invaded France. It was early morning, before the sun had risen, and Byron had only been home for two days. He had not been there during the births of their two other children, but with the midwife occupied with another birth in the village, they were on their own, ironic for a duke and duchess. 

He walked her around the room, speaking of nothing as to distract the pain and the constant thought of war. She was in her bedroom in labor, and all she could think about was her brother and his three children. Marie-Louise’s bat mitzvah was supposed to be next month, Victor had been practicing piano non-stop in the hopes of getting into a music conservatory, and little Samuel was to be three in August. She rarely prayed outside of religious holidays and services, but now she prayed almost daily that France would beat Germany of the country, and Albert and his family would be safe. 

Of her three pregnancies, this labor was the hardest and longest. She’d woken up Amalia and Miranda with her labored pains and cries. Eleora just wanted the baby out of her, the joy of having a newborn no longer an interest. 

Byron gripped her hand tightly as she laid on his side of the bed, and he stroked her gently, promising it would be over soon and the midwife would be there in twenty minutes or so. 

“This is our last child,” she heaved.

He nodded. “That’s fine with me. We just have to finish it, and it’ll be over, and we’ll have a son or daughter.”

“Oh, it’s a boy,” she grumbled. “Only boys give this much trouble.”

Byron laughed, and it was almost reassuring. 

The midwife had arrived when Byron had said, and Eleora gave birth to a son shortly after. They named him Christopher Elior. Byron called him Kit. He’d left two weeks after the birth, and Eleora was alone with the baby and girls. She didn’t want to be. With her previous two children, it had been love and connection at first sight, but this one? She could barely hold him for more than an hour before a sense of guilt filled her consciousness, and she put him back in the crib at the end of the bed. It didn’t help Kit had been born with a full head of black hair—he looked like old photos of Albert when he had been a baby. Like Albert’s black-haired children. And they were all she could think about. 

Bianca went into labour on the Monday afternoon. I’ll add whilst Gino decided to meet us guys for a drink in San Myshuno😂he came back completely drunk. And it wasn’t until Bianca called him and was yelling down the phone and thought he’d best go😂

They went to Willow Creek Hospital which had a massive refurb. It does look much better than before. She was in labour all night and Gino did the right thing by sobering up and actually did a good job at supporting her.

The doctor has said to her she was ready to go. She pushed and pushed.

And then they could see the baby’s head popping out.

And there he was. Baby Hendricks.

They decided to call him Jabari. And in those moments you could see how he was the double of Gino.

Bianca was in absolute awe of her son and Gino couldn’t wait to raise his son into the best boy he can be.

The months of her pregnancy flew by in a daze. Jane wasn't sure if it were her newfound powerful, yet albeit still growing, magical prowess that made the majority of the days bearable or not. Whichever the case may be, before she knew it, she was waking up in the early hours of the morning when she felt the first stirrings of birth.

It all happened much too fast. She was supposed to have Wymond's sister, Elenwen, accompany and aid her. Elenwen had two children already, and both births went as smoothly as ever. Yet as Jane struggled to even get out of the bedroom, she knew that her babe was coming, and quickly.

It only took a few deep breaths from the young mother before the first cries of her child were heard in the air. Much to her relief, the baby was a boy. After getting him cleaned up and wrapped in warm clothing, Jane bestowed the name Everard to her son - the name of her grandfather.

Though there was still much to worry and be anxious over, Jane allowed herself a moment of reprieve to enjoy the beauties of her newest creation.

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It’s time for Autumn to join motherhood!! Today is the day... Because she is having triplets and it’s a risky delivery, she opted for a c-section. She’s pretty nervous about it all, and while Darion is helping out where he can, he’s going through some issues of his own… But at least they have each other, which is all that matters!! Everything went perfectly and now we can introduce Belle, Michael, and Georgia into the family. (Huge shout out to pandasama for creating this amazing realistic childbirth mod, the triplet animations are everythingggg.)

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