Jameson's birth story starts on June 18th... I know, a whole week before he was born...
Jordan and I decided that we needed to mop the floors and really finish up our deep cleaning. I mopped the dining room floor and part of the living room floor and was really tired. So about 8:45ish, I went to bed. I had one contraction before I went up to bed, and then another about an hour later... the contractions continued at about 1 every 40min, then 30min, then 20... about 3AM my contractions were 15min apart and fairly regular. Sometimes they were painful, but mostly they were just there. About 5AM something changed and things got painful... my pelvic bone felt like it was going to split in half. Since I had been up all night, and thought I was in labor, I called into work and said I wouldn't be in. I had a doctor's appointment scheduled for 3:45 that afternoon, and I called my doctor's office to see if I could get in earlier, just so I'd know ~ yes labor, or no labor. They got me in at 9:45 and the answer was - likely not labor. Dang! Why was I in pain?? My doctor said to go home , relax, take a bath, if the pain went away, then no baby, if it continued or got worse, then maybe a baby.
Fast forward a week to my induction date. As much as I did not want to be induced, I'm thankful that I was, and that the 26th was the day. Jordan and I dropped Abigail off at Pam's house at 6:30 and she was so excited to meet her baby brother! We had spent all day Monday with her (movie, lunch date, etc), and she had her "big sister camera" with her at Pam's.
We checked into the hospital at 7AM, and were one of 5 couples being induced that day ~ wow! My name was finally called (at the same time as another mommy-to-be) and as we walked up to our nurse, we found out that the other mommy-to-be went with our nurse. Once the switch was made and we had the right nurse we went back and got everything going.
First thing ~ take a picture of Jordan and I :)
Us! (I'm 40 weeks + 4 days pregnant)
Then I got into my awesome gown and settled into the hospital bed. For whatever reason the computer was still showing that I wasn't checked in, so my nurse, Lisanne, went to check on things. She came back, solved the problem, got my IV started (just fluids) and at this point it was almost 8am. A little after 8 the pitocin was started and about 8:20 Dr. Eckert came in. She checked me (at about a 3 and 70% effaced) and broke my water. She told my nurse that I could have an epidural whenever I was ready for it (yea!).
Lisanne, Jordan and I started talking and we had an instant connection ~ she was awesome #1, but her brother is the DA here, so I knew him and he's great, so that was a relief. Anyway, she said she was going to get my epidural meds, as she could see that my contractions were getting more intense, even though I said I was okay. She was wonderful, telling me that it was the breaking of my water, not the pitocin that was progressing me so quickly (the contractions were immediately pretty intense and causing me to dilate). Well, she and Jordan started talking about medications... meanwhile my contractions were getting more painful and I knew I would want the epidural fairly soon ~ the contractions were every 2-3min. I got Jordan's attention and Lisanne was off to get my medication. The anesthesiologist came in and got my epidural in and I was all comfortable again.
About 1PM Lisanne checked me and I was dilated to a 5. A half hour later she checked me again, because she could tell that my contractions were intensifying and I was starting to feel things again. I was at a 7! I had dilated 2cm in a half hour. She got ahold of anastesia and had them give me a "boost" in my epidural, because she could tell things were going quick and we didn't want the epidural to wear off.
Anyway, about 3:00 Lisanne checked me again ~ I could feel pressure with my contractions and she immediately called Dr. Eckert and told Jordan not to make me laugh, because when I was contracting she was literally holding his head in. Once Dr. Eckert arrived, she quickly got gowned up and 1.5 pushes later (seriously) Jameson was here!
Holding him for the first time
Father and Son
Our first family photo
~ Our family of four ~
Big sister holding Jameson for the first time
His birth experience was so different from Abigail's. I was more relaxed, since I had already given birth once, but also because my nurse was amazing! She reassured us, comforted us, kept us in the know, and overall was just wonderful. I actually got to watch my son be born. Not something I ever thought I'd want to see (and trust me, I couldn't see everything), but I saw his little head come out and one push later he was here. Jordan cut the cord and he was immediately placed on my chest. It was such an amazing experience!! Abigail was instantly in love with him and has been such a great big sister. She told us the other day that she loves him the most - more than mommy and daddy. Lovely, and I'm sure that'll change as he takes her toys and pulls her hair, tries to date her friends and they fight. But, one thing is for sure, our family couldn't be happier and little Jameson is a wonderful addition to our family!!
A few more pictures from the first couple days...
So tiny!
Sleeping peacefully swaddled in his "box"
Us with Lisanne
Mommy with her babies