I was like a character in one of those movies; quickly jamming everything in my bag, speeding and passing cars and running into the hospital not wanting to miss a moment. Once inside in the waiting room, I took a breath and decided to take the opportunity to organize my bag and make sure everything was in place. That's when I realized that the worst thing that could happen, happened. Somewhere from the car to the entrance to the hospital my Memory Card case and fallen out with my cards (for those of you who do not know what a memory card is, it is a photographers film). TOTAL PANIC MODE!
After tearing up the car and re-tracing my steps the cards were gone. What to do, what to do. I jumped in my car and drove like a mad woman back to the studio across town. Got my extra cards, and zoomed on back.
Once back and calm, it was amazing. I feel truly blessed to have been a part of this moment and being able to document the moment in which life came into the world.
