It's a constant lingering backache that doesn't let up, it ranges from "I could use some Tylenol And a back rub" to "OH MY GOSH! DID I JUST GET HIT BY A TRUCK?!" It basically all around sucks.
My oldest was 3 years old at the time and was very excited about having a new sibling. So excited that she happily pranced into the waiting room and ran straight to the receptionist.
Brynlee: "Are you the midwife that is going to help take the baby out of mom's bagina?"