18 years ago, this little bundle of pink came into the world faster than her mom ever thought possible. After the quickest 2 hour labor, a
movie-worthy car ride to the hospital, and a frantic emergency call to the midwife to come catch, Maggie Rosemary Martin was (illegally) born underwater in the hospital jacuzzi.
She was supposed to be named
Margaret (my middle name and my mom and grandma's name)
Rose (after our
White Rose love story) but when she was born, I had a strong intuition that she would be our only girl and wanted to add
Mary for Our Lady to the mix, hence Margaret Rosemary. I'm so glad God gave me that nudge!
