
As you know, we were scheduled to be induced Thursday morning. But Miss
Bailey had a
different birthday picked out of her own, & we couldn't have been more
thrilled! I guess she just wanted a cool birthday date like her siblings: 06/06/11... (Kimberly's birthday was 12/09/09 & Skyler's was 07/07/07!)
So without further ado, here's the story:
Monday morning I just felt icky... Cramps, contractions, but nothing too labor-like. So we decided to go on a little walk & see what happened (I had heard that sometimes that helped get things going). Sure enough, my contractions started getting more regular & more painful. So we went home, put the kids down for naps, & started getting ready for what I hoped would be a hospital trip. After an hour of timing contractions & doing the last minute packing & cleaning (I was determined to come home to a clean house!), I'd decided that this was indeed "the real thing". Just as I was about to go wake up Laron (he works nights), the contractions STOPPED. I was SO disappointed! Suddenly having a baby on Thursday seemed an eternity away & I found myself super antsy to be on our way NOW! So after my little moment of panic, magically the contractions started up again, but not quite as close together. By this time Skyler had woken up from his nap & was asking what all the packed bags were for. After a particularly painful contraction, I announced to Skyler that we needed to wake up Daddy. He was more than happy to help & ran into Dad's room announcing, "Dad! Mom's going to have her baby right now!" Laron quickly hopped out of bed, suddenly wide awake, asking, "Really?!" I then came in, explaining the events of the morning, telling him I thought maybe this was "it", but that I wasn't quite sure because of that gap of time recently where I didn't have any contractions at all. But after timing the contractions for another 1/2 hour or so & consulting with Laron, we decided we'd better head to the hospital. A few phone calls later & we were on our way!
I can't even explain the excitement & nervousness I felt on that 25 minute trip to the hospital... I was thrilled that my body was going into labor on it's own, I was uncertain & nervous about how all the details would work out, I was surprised how fine I felt between contractions & certainly glad to still be having a good 6 minutes between them, & suddenly for some reason, I voiced my concern to Laron about getting an epidural this time (the unknown).
And then we were there, standing at the check-in counter. "Can I help you?" said the lady at the counter, as if we were there to visit someone or something. I looked up at Laron as he boldly declared, "We're here to have a baby!" The lady raised an eyebrow & looked at me, obviously waiting for a punch line to our joke or something. She obviously didn't quite believe us, and I admit to being a little in denial myself, but after a 1/2 hour of waiting, then them taking only me back (I guess to see if I was really in labor!), they decided that indeed I was (really?!).
From there things went quickly... They checked me back at about 5:30 pm, announced I was dilated to a 5-6 & 100% ephased. Let Laron come back with me. Switched me to an official labor & delivery room. Got my IV going so I could hopefully get an epidural this time (it suddenly sounded like a really great idea again!). The anesthesiologist showed up. Laron asked them to "check" me one more time first. Dilated to an 8-9. Too late for an epidural. My doctor showed up. Dilated to a 9 1/2+. Gave me some quick local anesthetic (shots) to take the edge off the pain. Broke my water. One push... And she was here! 7 pounds even. 20 inches long. Born at 6:33 pm. (So much for not being in labor!)
Looking back, although I wasn't able to have an epidural again, I think that this was my best labor experience so far. Not that it didn't hurt & that I wasn't panicking when I realized that I was again doing this all natural, but something about not getting induced & not having the contractions coming as quickly & intensely made things a little more bareable. I felt like I wasn't quite as worn out by the time it came to pushing, physically AND emotionally, & somehow I was able to have a little bit of a better attitude through the whole experience (maybe partially because of the excitement of going into labor on my own this time). Immediantly afterward Laron told me energetically, "Wow Hun, you did AMAZING!" And this time for some reason, I felt like I did amazing. But I sure was glad to have Laron there beside me helping me through it all. And what a great feeling it was to have labor & delivery behind me!
So without further ado,
let me introduce the newest member of our family:
Bailey Ann Pace!

We sure love you Bailey & are excited to get to know you even better!