Well, Blake took my suggestion of come early seriously! I was totally not expecting him to arrive this soon but I am thrilled that he did. Last week I wasn't feeling too well with a cold and thought I had at least another week or two ahead of me before his arrival. So this week I was planning on getting caught up on a few things and making sure everything was ready. I spent all day Monday getting things organized in his room and had planned to pack a hospital bag but didn't have the time to do it and thought I would do it the next day. Whoops! Here's the story...
I had been having Braxton-Hicks contractions for a while and knew I was already dilated a bit but totally did not see going into labor any time soon. At 1am on Tuesday I woke up and had to run to the bathroom because I thought I was peeing all over myself. I made it just in time but thought it was strange that I would do that. I went back to bed but a few minutes later had to go to the bathroom again. Now I thought that was really weird. I tried to go back to bed but a few minutes later I went to the bathroom again and decided to make sure it wasn't pee, I sat there for 10 minutes. Urination does not last that long! So I had a pretty good feeling that my water had broke instead.
I woke James up at 1:15 am and told him that I had a feeling that my water broke so we called the hospital and they told us to come in. Of course my bag was not packed so James and I scrambled around trying to put stuff together. We left to go to the hospital and we both noticed that it was a full moon out. My sister-in-law, Pam, is a Labor and Delivery nurse and she had told us that whenever there is a full moon there is always an influx of women giving birth. Something to do with gravitational pull I guess. I was having a few more intense contractions but they were pretty far apart. I still wasn't sure if I was in labor and jokingly told James that what if Iwent in there and they told me that my water had not broke but that I really had peed all over myself. Now wouldn't that be embarrassing!!
We arrived at the hospital at 2:30am and got checked in at triage. I did a urine sample and the nurse came back saying that she didn't find any protein in the urine which would be an indication that the membranes had ruptured. She then proceeded to tell us that some women think their water breaks when really they peed themselves. James and I laughed and told her that's what we were afraid of! She then did an internal exam and saw that indeed my water had broken and that I was 4 cm. So we were staying and we were going to have a baby! James and I were really in shock. Is this really happening, is he really going to be here today? We just couldn't believe it.
After triage they settled me into the L&D room around 4am. We didn't want to call family members right when we got to the hospital because we wanted to make sure I really was in labor before getting anyone excited. We decided to wait until 5am to make some phone calls so that way they could all sleep more and I knew I wouldn't have Blake within that time frame. My contractions were only happening about every 2-4 minutes but were not very strong. We made phone calls to my parents and Jmes' parents at five and tod them what was happening. My family arrived at he hospital at 6am and his parents arrived at 7am. At 7am my doctor came in and checked me and I was only at 4 1/2 cm. I was disappinted that I wasn't farther along. She said that since my water had broke and that I wasn't making quick enough progress that she wanted to start pitocin to have things pick up the pace. I said that was fine but that I wanted an epidural first.
Before going into the hospital I was still undecided on if I wanted an epidural. I wanted to see how my labor was and if I really needed it then I would do it. My contractions at this point were not terribly uncomfortable but I was so tired from lack of sleep and the thought of hours of more labor plus delivery was not appealing to me without some type of meds! Epidural was started around 7:30am and the pitocin kicked on at 8am. My mom and James were gong to be in the delivery room with me while everyone else waited outside. The epidural is an amazing thing! james and my mom kept an eye on the monitor and kept saying "whoa, that was a really high contraction! Did you feel that?" And each time my answer was no. Sometimes I could feel a slight tightness but it was not painful at all. I tried to rest as much as I could and at 11am my doctor came in the check me again. I was hoping to be at least a 6 or 7 so when she said I was 10cm and ready to push, I was elated!
She and the nurse left the room to get things ready and at 11:30am I started pushing. At 11:59am Blake was out! I couldn't believe it! I started crying and couldn't even say anything to him since I was blubbering. I couldn't even see him properly because of all the tears that clogged my view. He was placed on my tummy kicking and screaming. What an amazing thing! I did it and he was here! Once I stopped crying I was able to focus and look at my beautiful little baby and was so thankful that he was here safe and sound. After a couple of years, a few miscarriages and a terryifying start with this pregnancy, my baby was here. God had graciously answered my prayers to be a mom and I am ecstatic.
Blake has been an awesome baby so far and all I want to do is stare at his little face. He is so precious to james and I and we are thrilled to be his parents.
Now for a picture story...
James and I before getting ready to push

He's out!

Weighing in at 6lbs 13 oz 19 1/2 inches

The cutest little face

Precious William Blake Gregga

Aunt Dani is super excited

Slumbering angel

Proud Grandparents

Nana and Papa

Cutie-pie