Sentences with phrase «around my sons neck»

«I did end up having vacuum assistance (the cord was wrapped around my sons neck twice so after crowning he couldn't come out on his own) so I was given an episiotomy and even though it really hurts to have scissors cut you open it wasn't horrible.

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His mullet is popular on its own, he's revealed he started growing it just to teach one of his sons a lesson, and he's accented it by sporting wrestling singlets and putting pissed - off rattlesnakes around his neck.

My son was born with his cord wrapped tightly around his neck and body - four times!

When my son was born a surprise footling breech, with the cord wrapped around his neck three times, and his arm behind his head, I was so glad we made the choice that we did.

My practitioner observed that the umbilical cord was around my son's neck during labor and she was calm as water.

To be perfectly honest, keeping up with my son's exercise was overwhelming, Some days, dinner time would roll around before I realized I had completely forgotten to stretch his neck that day.

I am strong because while in the operating room, we found out my son's umbilical cord was wrapped around his neck.

Kim Kardashian West showed her love for son Saint around her neck during an outing in Calabasas, California, with sister Kourtney Kardashian on Wednesday.

Later, after having recognized the royal Wakandan ring around Killmonger's neck, T'Challa goes to Zuri (Forest Whitaker), Wakanda's shaman and royal family's loyal spy, who unravels the details: N'Jobu's «radicalization» during his mission in California after witnessing and probably experiencing anti-black racism; his romance with an American woman who gave birth to Erik; his complicity in Klaue's attack on Wakanda; his killing by T'Chaka, who was trying to protect Shuri; and above all T'Chaka's decision to abandon his brother's son.

The once black and shiny collars around his neck and arms have been scorched and turned a dull, very dark red, and his hair has been taken up in a ponytail similar to the hairstyle of his son.

The stylist had barely fastened the velcro cape around my neck when my son got up, marched angrily up to the mirrored wall, and with one swipe of his skinny little arm knocked at least 100 bottles of salon - quality products crashing to the floor.

Our son is no longer with us but I would love to hang this keepsake around my neck as a reminder of the beauty he brought to the world in his 8 short months.