Last Wednesday, I had written a post and was planning on publishing it that night. The post basically complained about still being pregnant. Then I went into labor.
Still, there were a few things from that post I wanted to highlight. First, Emily made her brother a bear. We went to Build-A-Bear and Emily picked out a new teddy to give to her brother when he made his arrival.
She filled it with stuffing...
...and gave it a bath.
Additionally, last week I had what ended up being my final prenatal doctor's appointment. At my appointment Wednesday, things were progressing as you'd expect. My doctor said it could be any day now, but there's really no way to tell. What she meant to say was, "it's going to be tonight."
My final "bump" picture.
Last Wednesday morning I woke up to pretty bad low back pain and a pretty tough contraction. It subsided so I didn't think much of it. At around 4pm I started having more contractions. They were somewhat irregular, but painful. I hung out with Emily for about an hour, just trying to ignore them. That didn't work. When Paul finished up work around 5:15, I tried taking a bath, but the contractions continued. Finally around 6:15, contractions were about 6-7 minutes apart, I called my on-call doctor to say I think I'm in labor. She was supposed to call back within about 15 minutes. We left for the hospital before hearing back. I tried calling again on the way, but didn't hear back. I later found out she was in back-to-back emergency c-sections.
Emily watching some Mickey while Mommy's in labor.
Anyway, I'm glad we left when we did, by the time we got to the hospital my contractions were about 3 minutes apart. By the time my IV was placed and I had signed all necessary paperwork, they were 2 minutes apart. And painful. This was about 7:30pm. Around 9pm the nurse gave me Nubain for the pain. Which basically makes you feel high. I could still feel the contractions, but they were much more manageable. At 10:30pm, my doctor came in and broke my water; I was about halfway at this point. At 11pm I got the epidural and at 11:50pm the nurse said I was ready to go! We waited for the doctor to come in around 12:05am. Two contractions later and he was here at 12:15am.
He was screaming, as all just-born babies do, and I said hi to him. He looked up at me and I swear he recognized me (my voice).
He weighed 7 pounds, 14 ounces and was 19 inches long. A bit smaller than his sister, who weighed 8 pounds and was 20.5 inches long.
Emily came by the hospital later that day to meet her baby brother.
Little brother and big sister meeting.
She is already taking quite a liking to him and embracing her new role as "big sister."
Reading Pete the Cat to him.
Nia came by and met her new birthday buddy!
RA also got to meet his Pop-pops.
My little burrito baby, all wrapped up.
I'm already pretty obsessed with this little man.
We decided to get an earlier discharge so we could get home to big sister Emily. Technically if he had been born 16 minutes earlier, we would've been discharged on Friday. Because he was born Thursday morning, we were supposed to be there until Saturday.
Got his monogram on, ready to go.
And we're outta here!
Officially a family of four!
We have RA's first pediatrician's appointment tomorrow, as well as newborn photos being taken. I'll try to update later, maybe this weekend. For now I'll just be cuddling my babies and adjusting to life as a mom of two. Until the next update, a few more pictures...
These two.














































