Last night’s birth was wild. Mom labored at home like a pro, rolled into triage at 8 cm, and her water broke with a movie-level gush. Suddenly, she’s bearing down, and we’re all thinking, “please don’t have this baby right here”. Five contractions after getting her into the room, a quick 30-second shoulder dystocia was handled like magic. Then boom—baby’s out, straight to her chest for skin-to-skin and a perfect first latch. I love being a doula ❤️