Every baby has his or her own birth story; each is unique just like the baby. And, I love yours! Because your brother was early, I was having a hard time not be anxious/hopeful that you would be early. You did not disappoint. Today is Saturday evening as I write this.
Wednesday, I went to work like normal and felt fine during the day; other than being tired. But, I've been tired for what feels like months. Came home, by bike by the way, and discussed potentially applying for a new job with your Dad. He left for a study group for the class he's taking and Dylan and I were hanging out. Around 6 I started feeling yucky. Made dinner for Dylan but didn't really feel like eating myself so I just had a couple of slices of cheese.
The yucky feeling was a lot like I felt when I went into labor with Dylan. And, it seemed like it was getting worse. Dylan had been playing at the park with Grandma Bonnie and your Dad made him a fort out of your car seat box and let him color it with markers. Needless to say, he needed a bath! I wanted to take one too. So, I went ahead and put Dylan in the bath and called Grandma Colleen to tell her I thought I might be in labor. Then, Dylan watched Curious George while I took a bath.
I was starting to get a little nervous that your Dad wouldn't get back from the class in time. Plus, Mary across the street, was at a meditation class and I knew she wouldn't get back until after 9 and she was supposed to watch Dylan for us. Luckily, your Dad got back a little early. I had all my stuff packed at that point and suggested to your Dad that I was probably in labor ;) We called Marnie just in case and she told us if Mary didn't get home, she'd come sit with Dylan. Then, I called Kathleen and explained what was going on. She rushed right over!
A little after 9, I noticed someone was home at John and Mary's so I called again. Mary had just gotten home and came over. Kathleen got here at the same time so we left for the hospital. I called Grandma Colleen again and let her know we were on our way!
If you get to the hospital after 9 you have to go in through the emergency. They wheeled us through the halls with a nurse running ahead with an emergency packet in case we didn't make it ;) The nurse in triage checked me and said, "You're not going anywhere." I thought she meant anywhere in the labor. Then she said, "Your 5-6 cm dilated and your water sack is bulgy!" That's when we realized she meant I was definitely in labor.
They took me over to the delivery room, got me ready, you and I got in the tub and labored for a bit. My water broke in the tub during a contraction. It literally felt like some sort of explosion! They promptly got me out and dried off. Something about not having the baby in the tub! I pushed and you came out about 15-20 minutes later, if that! We were at the hospital less than 2 hours.
I had thought these last few weeks that you were for sure longer than Dylan. Maybe it was the being 16 days early but you were 8 lbs 7 oz and 20 inches long. Almost identical but just an ounce less and an inch shorter! Thank you for helping to make it such a quick and smooth labor.
Pictures taken at the hospital by Auntie K! |
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