Sunday, January 31st was our little Jack's second Birthday. I always say it, but it is so true that the time just passes by so quickly. Like I did for Lily, this is your birth story Jack:I first have to say that being pregnant with you was my very favorite, comfort wise. Now, I only have one other to compare too and it was in the warmer seasons, however I really enjoyed my time with you. I felt great aside from the agonizing back pain after 3pm. I wasn't as swollen or gain as much weight as I did with Lily. I loved it!
O.k. back to the actual birthday. I went in for my weekly check-up earlier that week and the Dr. informed me that he was going on vacation the week you were due. Now, why he had waited until then to tell me, I don't know. Probably because he didn't want me to change Dr.s. Needless to say I will not be returning for his services if we need them again. Any who, it was at that appointment that we decided to try and induce labor a few days before your due date. So, I went back to see him on the 29th of Jan. with my mother (your grandmother) and Lily for a final check before the inducing began the next day. I think your dad was working. I remember waiting there in the office to see the Dr. watching the snow fall outside, it was such an exciting time. We found out that I was already dilated to a 3 and effacing. Good news!
So, the next day I woke up at 4am to call the hospital to find out what time I could go in. Unfortunately they were so busy that day that they told me not to and to call back at noon. So, I did and they were still busy! We were getting so anxious. We called back at 2:30pm and they told us to come on in. So we then called my mother to come over and watch Lily.
At the hospital we were all set up and ready to go by 3pm. The nurses started me on a low dose of the pit. I have been very blessed with my labor experiences. So far, they haven't been too bad. It definitely hurts, but nothing unmanageable. The problem I had with you was the 4 epidurals that never worked:( Next time I am not fooling around with those. So, your dad and I enjoyed family members coming and going while I labored there until around 12:30 am. My nurse checked me and told me I was not quite a 10 yet so I could not push like I wanted to. What my nurse didn't know was that I didn't listen to her and went with what my body was telling me to do and pushed. Well not too long after a few pushes I could feel your head coming out (sorry if this grosses out some of you). So, I mentioned to the nurse who was checking my contractions on the machine next to me, that I can feel a head. She ran over and yelled out to the hall that she needed help because you were almost out! They should have listened to me:)
Our Dr. wasn't even called in yet. When he did finally show up your dad made a smart comment like "Thanks for showing up". Which I didn't really blame him since the nurses didn't want to call him when I had originally told them to. It all ended up fine and I really liked pushing by myself, my own way. Definitely writing that in my birthing plan if there is a next time.
So, that is your birth story Jack. I still cannot believe you are as old as you are already. We have enjoyed every minute of those two years we've had you here. You are loved by many!
