At my 38 week appointment, my doctor and I discussed possibly scheduling an elective induction. As much as I wanted to go into labor naturally, I was ready to be done. After discussing dates, we both agreed that Oct. 14th would be ideal in that it was only 3 days away from my due date. It was also a special day for my family because that would mean that Peyton would share a birthday with my dad. Having a scheduled induction also helped in planning out and organizing things for Mason & Taylor. Adam's mom would be watching them and since she lives in Houston, it made things easier knowing when she would need to be here.
The night before, Adam's mom arrived just in time for dinner. Given that we had to be at the hospital so early, I wanted to make sure that I had a good meal the night before. We dined outside and enjoyed the beautiful sunset of one of our new favorite restaurants and then went for frozen yogurt. Mason & Taylor love frozen yogurt and loved all of the attention on them. It was a wonderful end to the evening.
I was worried that I wouldn't be able to sleep that night with the anticipation of the next day, but I drifted off to sleep right away. We were up by 4am and loaded all of our things in the car and then I made my rounds to the kids room. It is always hard saying bye to them, even when they can't hear me and are completely out of it.
We arrived at the hospital at 5am. Since I had a false alarm a few weeks prior, I had already answered the list of questions they ask. It ended up saving time, and by 5:30am, the IV was in and they had started the pitocin. I must note that this was the first time in history that a nurse has been able to get the IV in on the first try. I have ghost veins and have always had issues with IV's.
When they hooked me up to the monitors, they realized I was already having contractions every 8 to 9 minutes. I was still only at 3cm, but thinning out a little more.My first nurse was very nice, but she isn't very good at checking dilation on patients. I have never been more uncomfortable or in pain during a check before, but I was gripping the bed because that is how bad it was. The contractions weren't too bad, but I was starting to feel them with the pitocin.
Around 8am, they checked me again and I was 4cm. Fortunately, they had a nurse change and I had a new nurse. This time, it wasn't painful at all. I decided to go ahead and get my epidural because I knew that they would be breaking my water and usually once that happens, I go pretty quickly. Once I got the epidural, I felt so relaxed and a little tired. My doctor came in around 9am and checked me again and I was at 5cm, so he went ahead and broke my water.
For the next couple of hours, I napped. I was tired from getting up so early and I needed the rest. Adam rested as well. It was rather peaceful and quiet. Occasionally, they had me switch from side to side because Peyton was having a little fetal distress with each contraction. I had an oxygen mask on for awhile. I was very calm and had a peace the entire time. In my mind, I was pretty certain that she had the cord wrapped around her neck, but I knew my doctor and nurses would know what to do if that was the case.
Around 11:40am the nurse came in and checked me and I was at 7cm. I started to feel a little pressure and paged the nurse. Sure enough in 10 minutes I went from 7cm to 10cm. She paged my doctor and by noon, they had the room set up and were ready to go. I started pushing and only had to push twice and she was born at 12:07pm.
The minute we saw her, we realized how much she resembled Mason at his birth. Her hair was dark, same shaped mouths and nose and she was a good size. She didn't make much noise so they took her over to clean her up. She had a little fluid in her lungs, so they took it out and then she let us know she had arrived with her crying. My doctor confirmed the the cord was wrapped around her neck, which was causing the distress during my contractions.
The nurses weighed her and she was 8lbs 6oz and 20.25 inches long. I was then able to hold my baby girl for the first time. She was absolutely perfect! Everything happened so quickly, but I wouldn't have had it any other way. I was ready to meet my baby girl and we were blessed to have a smooth and normal delivery.
I nursed her right away and she had no problems latching on. After about 30 minutes of cuddle time, they whisked her off to the nursery and Adam made the calls to our family. They took out my epidural and I had to wait for that to wear off before I could go to my room. I knew it would take awhile, so Adam & I decided to take a good nap. It ended up being about 3 hours long and much needed. I could move my legs again, so they moved me to my room.
I sent Adam home once I got settled in, so that he could get the kids and his mom and bring them to the hospital. I was anxious to see them and I couldn't wait for them to meet their little sister. When they walked into the room, Taylor ran straight up to my bed and climbed up with a huge smile. She was so excited to see Peyton. Mason was just as excited, but he wanted to cuddle with me first. I ate it up. Having all three of my kids together for the first time was absolutely delightful.
That night I had them take her to the nursery in between feedings so that I could get some rest. I woke up the next morning refreshed and ready to go home. My parents came in town the night before and were staying with my aunt. They came up to the hospital with my aunt & uncle and my gram that day. Thankfully, my doctor and the pediatrician were willing to let me go home on Saturday. One day in the hospital was enough for me. I wanted the comfort of my own bed and to be at home with my family.That afternoon I was discharged and reunited with the rest of my family.





