Right after Mattie was born our computer broke. And we've been waiting two very long weeks for it to be fixed. I've kind of been dying, but I've read a lot and I'm all caught up on thank you notes, so I guess it really hasn't been that bad. But now we're back in business!
My sister Leslie tells a 'PG' or an 'R' rated version of Mattie's birth story based on who her audience is. If you want the 'G' version- we went to the hospital and about 35 minutes later Mattie was born on the bathroom floor. If you'd like a few more details then read on.
I woke up on May 15th feeling yucky. I had been up with Jilly for a while in the night so I was super tired and my body just hurt from carrying around extra weight for so long. We were supposed to meet a friend at the play place at the mall at 10. I was tempted to cancel, but I thought maybe getting up and going would help me feel better.
We had fun at the mall but while there I realized that I was not just feeling achy, these were contractions coming every 10 or 15 minutes. They weren't too bad, and I don't think my friend even caught on because she was shocked when I texted her a few hours later that we'd had a baby. At noon we left the mall and I called my mom and said, "I think I might be having this baby."
We got home and I cleaned up for a while, made us lunch, and we watched a few episodes of Curious George. I had downloaded a free contraction timer on my phone and was extremely annoyed when it told me I had reached the limit of 20 contractions and had to pay a dollar to continue. Seriously, who only has 20 contractions?!
At 2:00 I put Jilly down for her nap and laid down myself but I couldn't sleep. The contractions gradually started getting stronger and closer together. I texted Bryan and told him that we would be having a baby that night but he could stay at work longer, I'd keep him posted. I did some last minute packing, cleaning, and getting ready to go. Around 3:45 I was talking to my mom and told her my contractions were coming about 3 minutes apart. She told me that it was probably time to get to the hospital, something that I was kind of in denial about. Thankfully I listened to her and texted Bryan to come home from work. Next I called a friend who happened to be driving right by our house and stopped to get Jilly (again, such a blessing!)
We got to the hospital at 4:45. In triage the nurse said I was dilated to a 6 or 7. They gave us a room, started my IV, and asked what seemed like a million health history questions. At this point I was hurting pretty bad and was less than thrilled to be discussing whether any of my relatives had a history of heart disease. Bryan was a champion- as I squeezed all the life out of his hand he answered as many questions as they would let him answer for me. Between questions my nurse kept telling me that I needed to relax (yeah, she was not my very favorite person in the world.) At 5:15 we texted my mom and told her that we were all checked into the hospital.
Things were getting pretty intense. I knew I wanted to try it without an epidural but I was struggling. I had convinced my nurse to let me sit in the rocking chair, but she would not let me move around (I was hooked up to an iv, though I wasn't receiving any medication through it yet.) Finally I asked if I could get up and go to the restroom knowing the movement would feel so much better than just sitting there. Once there I quickly realized that it was time to push- I could see her head coming! I panicked and yelled to Bryan for help. A nurse in the hall heard me and came running just in time to catch the baby's head. She yelled and half a dozen other nurses and a doctor ran in as well. A nurse helped me lay back and after one push our sweet Mattie arrived at 5:22pm.
Immediately I felt so relieved and so happy. The pain was over and I felt great. They asked me if I could walk back to the bed and I said, "yeah, of course!" They were all pretty surprised as I easily stood up and got in the bed where someone handed me my little pink bundle. I felt so, so happy and so lucky- she was here! I had done it!
I kept apologizing and saying I really had no clue she was coming so fast. The nurses seemed to enjoy a more exciting than average birth and their jokes were endless ("want some fries with that baby?") I know to most people it sounds so crazy that I didn't realize she was coming but it just all happened so fast. And, looking back, I wouldn't have had it any other way. Yes, it was very intense for about 20 minutes but then I was all done and I immediately felt so, so great. I'm now a believer in no epidural because my recovery was a breeze. And, hello, how completely adorable is this baby girl?
6.05.2013
Mattie's Story
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5.18.2013
welcome, welcome
More to come as she made quite an exciting entrance, but for now we're spending all our time loving on this sweet girl (sometimes a little too much love from big sis!)
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5.13.2013
a baby-free weekend
On Friday some friends threw me the most lovely shower. It was in my friend Megan's backyard, which is already to die for. But they added lots of icicle lights, glittery gold candles, and gorgeous flowers. Seriously, it looked so beautiful. We all sat around chatting for hours; I finally looked at my phone and was shocked to see that it was 11:30pm (this is coming from the girl who thinks going to bed at 11 is late.) Unfortunately I forgot to take pictures until the very end so I didn't get any group pictures.
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5.10.2013
friday five
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5.09.2013
To my sweet Jilly,
Some big changes are coming our way. It's not going to be just you and me together during the day anymore. We're going to have a baby sister join us. In all honesty, I'm kind of scared about adding a new little person to our mix: a new schedule, another car seat to buckle, an extra person to keep happy. But at the same time I am over the moon excited for you to have a sister.
Trust me, I know all about being a big sister. I know sometimes it really stinks that you'll have to share me with someone else. But, I promise, we are going to love her so, so much.
You have a very important job- you must be her best friend and teach her everything you know. She'll need to learn about princesses and dresses, how to make up funny songs like you do, and where the best places are to hide when playing with Daddy. She is so lucky to have you as her big sister.
And please always remember that I love love love you. No matter what, you'll always be my Jilly, my first little girl, my buddy.
xoxo, Mommy
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5.07.2013
cinco de mayo
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5.06.2013
Summer Dress #2
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