After his first bath. |
Our original induction date was the night of April 1st. We showed up to the hospital with our bags, pillows, blanket, and snacks and we were ready to get this party started! Unfortunately, there was some sort of mistake and we weren't down on the schedule for an induction that night and the unit was crazy busy with pregnant ladies so there was no room for us. This meant that we had to reschedule for two days later, Wednesday at noon, and head home. I will admit that I cried the whole car ride home. I was just so ready to meet our child and I had mentally prepared myself for what I was about to go through--labor. Thankfully, they were able to fit us in the next night, Tuesday the 2nd.
I won't go through all the details of the induction, but it started slow Tuesday night and I really didn't seem to be making much progress until our doctor broke my bag of waters just after noon on Wednesday. I requested an epidural a couple hours later once the contractions were a bit too painful for me and was able to rest comfortably for the rest of the day and night into the early morning. I believe it was about 0230 or 0300 when I woke up nauseous from pain. I knew that this was different from the earlier contraction pain as I had horrible low back pain and low pelvic pain. I was given a bolus in my epidural and tried repositioning but that only lasted so long. I don't know what time it was, but I told Matt to tell our nurse that I needed to push--you really can just feel when you need to push!
I did a few practice pushes through contractions with our nurse and it blew my mind when she asked, "Dad, do you want to see the head?". Apparently I was a very effective pusher. At that point, the nurse went to call my doctor to give her an update and let her know she should head over to the hospital. I think we may have done a couple more pushes and I'm honestly not sure how long it was before my doctor got there and things started rolling, I was just trying to breathe through the pain of the contractions (the epidural was not cutting it at that point). I do know that once she was there, I pushed through maybe two contractions and then our little man entered the world!
It was an absolutely amazing feeling to see and hear him. I remember Matt crying and my being overwhelmed with emotion. We were finally meeting this little person who had grown inside me for the last 10 months. We had a son, and he was the most beautiful little boy I had ever seen.
It's hard to believe that Will is two weeks old now. Time has just been flying and he has grown so much! At our first doctor appointment at four days old he had already surpassed his birth weight and was 8 lbs 7 oz! We have our two week appointment tomorrow and I'm excited to see how much more he's grown. He is just the cutest and sweetest little baby and we are madly in love with him. Parenthood has been an adjustment but it's also been absolutely wonderful. I'm sure I'll be inundating this blog with pictures of him as he grows, but he is just too darn cute!!
Here are some pictures from the day of his birth:
XOXO, Matt, Ellen, and Will :)
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