No, I never had that Christy. Hmmmm, it's more internal and not right on the scar. The left side of the scar did take a little longer to heal because I kept laughing alot and it wept, thats the opposite side. It's a funny story really, I don't know where I'd post it. Oh well I'll tell it here.

You know how you are supposed to get the third day blues. I never got it. One of my midwives who was on the large side - wonderful lady too. A rare one - anyway my dinner tray was on the floor near the door and as she bent over to pick up the tray she split her dacks. She stood up quicklyand said " Ooohhh I do believe I have split my pants" with her hand over her butt she backed out of the doorway but right into some visitors who I heard had noticed the split.

Oh I cried with laughter so much so, she was unable to take my blood pressure for over an hour because everytime she came in I cracked up again. Oh I am still laughing with tears in my eyes. Dh thinks I am nuts sitting here LMAO with real tears about it 2 yrs later.