Oh gawd... a staple left in. Nope. But for the second one... this dumb nurse comes in to change my dressing. She removes the tape, then when she goes to place tape back over the incision she says, "Whoever takes this off is going to kill me. I can't find the right kind of tape." and proceeds to cover it with this huge strip of elastoplast. I should have killed her on the spot personally. Geepers, the pain when the next nurse removed it!!! I thought it was going to rip the skin off my stomach and rip my incision open!
Okay Den, I'd say we're tied for ugly stomach. Mine sounds exactly like yours. It hangs over my incision. And my bellybutton? It's not out, but it's huge and ugly. I can't ever see it being cute again.
Yes, Den is right, Squeak. Should you ever make the fatal decision to have children, I'm sure you'll be just fine. My mom had two c-sections, so it must just run in the family....? I just keep thinking, "A hundred years ago and we would have all died in childbirth."

My second was a 9 pounder, but my first was under 6. Beautiful heads is right!
Wait a minute... is this the poetry thread? What the heck...