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157.....With that the two doctors set to work.
Ruffle could feel nor see nothing, she just knew that these were two very
very busy bears. Dr Beardowen told Ruffle that it would not be long and that
in a few minutes she would be a mother... and that Raffles would soon a be a
Daddy. The monitors were bleeping, Ruffles was hating every second of being
on an intravenous drip and worst of all the blue paper screen was making her
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158.....The two Doctors worked as fast as they
could. This was one very big baby...One last..
little tweek.....oops..??.....oooh...and
here we go......Nurse, get the resuscitation unit ready...we are about to
..."POP"..... |
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159...... With one last little lift, the
B-section was over...and there ....there was the most perfect little
bear...Ruffle, Raffle...congratulations, you are parents...!!!!! Dr
Beardowen and Dr Bling held the baby high for them both to see.. |
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160.... Dr Bling lifted Baby high above the
screen so Ruffle and Raffle could see their sweet baby for the first time!
Dr Bling shouted "IT's A BOY!!!" Raffle said..."he doesn't look anything
like me...."...he looks like Winston Churchill???? Ruffle turned to him and
said.."Oh you silly bear...all new born babies look like Winston Churchill!!
" He is perfect! |
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161...... He was just that , perfect...a sweet
little boy with plenty of fur , a good weight and a great head....his eyes
looked a little "poppy outy"....but then he had just had an amazing journey
and Ruffle felt she would have looked worse if that had been her...she fell
instantly in love with him... |
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162...... Dr Bling passed baby to the midwife and
she carefully put him in the resuscitation chamber to give him time to
recover from his ordeal. A little oxygen, a few minutes in a warm blanket
and he would be right as rain. She thought he was "unusual " looking.. but
very sweet all the same. Soon he could be returned to his Mummy, "soon
little one she whispered, soon". |
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