Saturday, January 18, 2014

Welcome to the world Baby B


On Friday, January 10th, 2014 at 9:30 am (on the dot), our little joy arrived. Beckett was a long 21 1/2 inches nada sturdy 7 lbs 13 ozs. He was bigger than Jeff and I (and the doctors) expected. 

Looking back.....

Baby B decided that he was ready to make his appearance beginning Thursday evening. My water broke at home at 7:15. I honestly wasn't sure if it was my water at first, but soon realized this little guy was coming. Jeff and I really wanted a natural childbirth if possible, which meant no epidural. To many this sounds crazy and part of me still thinks it was. :) My midwife (and many books) recommended staying home as long as possible, as it is harder to resist the epidural once you are admitted. So, Jeff and I stayed home until 1:30 am. I was in early labor during this entire time. My sister and her husband came to the house to stay with Bella, our dog, and distract me! 

We arrived at the hospital and they immediately had a room ready for us. They hooked me up to wireless monitoring for the baby's heartbeat and my contractions. My midwife arrived at about 3 am and I was 80% effaced, but only 2 centimeters dilated. This was a concern since my water broke several hours prior. They wanted to put me on pitocin to speed up contractions and dilation. I did not want this, as it intensifies your labor and went against the no drugs mentality I had. After lots of tears and no progress, I ended up getting hooked up to an IV of pitocin. Jeff and I prayed I wanted have to receive a high dose. Our prayers were answered. I went into active labor and by 6 am I was 4 centimeters dilated.

We still had a ways to go. I was in active labor from about 6-8 am. Jeff was an amazing coach! He walked with me, massaged my back, prayed with me, and encouraged me. By 8 am I was in transition, my wonderful nurse, Laura, told me to move to the tub. I wasn't sure about it, but they said it was the most natural form of an epidural. So, I got in. Praise God because transition was hard. Jeff and I had prayed and meditated on several Bible verses for weeks to help me calm myself during labor. I am so glad we did because the focus it took to get through the pain was unbelievable. At one point I didn't feel like I could do it anymore, so Jeff went and got the verses we wrote down and read them. He said I immediately began to calm down and focus. My breathing and movements became paced with the contractions. It was important to not fight the contractions, but to do move and focus with them. By 8:45 I was ready to push, remember I was only 4 centimeters at 8 am, so the nurses didn't think I would be ready. I told everyone he was coming and transition was over. 

At 9 am they got me about of the tub and I was 8 centimeters dilated. I was so ready to push this little man out. I was done. They said to wait and they called my amazing doctor. Now, she was on her way in, but they didn't think I would have him until at least 12 or 1 and it is only 9 am. They moved me and I told them I couldn't wait to push. My doctor walked in at 9:10 and I began pushing at 9:15. Pushing was definitely harder than I thought, since I didn't have the epidural. Poor Jeff got a little lightheaded and had to sit down. By the time Baby B was ready to arrive, Jeff was back on his feet. :) 

At 9:30 am our little man arrived (with his left hand next to his head- stinker and ouch). Jeff was able to cut his umbilical cord and we immediately had skin to skin time. It was surreal! 


Verses that we prayed on and helped get me through labor....

Isaiah 41:10
“So do not fear, for I am with you.  Do not be dismayed for I am your God.  I will strengthen you and help you.  I will uphold you with My righteous right hand.”

Psalm 18:30

As for God, his way is perfect; the word of the Lord is flawless. he is a shield for all who take refuge in him.


Psalm 37:4

New International Version (NIV)

Take delight in the Lord,
    and he will give you the desires of your heart.



Isaiah 40:31

New International Version (NIV)

31 but those who hope in the Lord
    will renew their strength.
They will soar on wings like eagles;
    they will run and not grow weary,
    they will walk and not be faint.












Sunday, January 5, 2014

Brunch... the much easier choice for Christmas

I haven't posted in a while.. life has been a little chaotic! I wanted to share a yummy french toast casserole I ended up serving on Christmas. This year, Jeff and I hosted since I didn't want to venture far being so close to my due date. :) We decided a brunch theme would be a nice change of pace, especially since Thanksgiving was a mere 3 weeks prior and the thought of turkey and ham was not exactly appealing to this preggo lady. :)

Everyone brought a quiche, fruit, or breakfast bread. I made yummy breakfast potatoes and the below casserole. It was super easy and I didn't have to do anything the night before. It was delicious. :) There weren't left overs!


Ingredients:

4-5 cups of torn challah bread (or any thick sliced bread)
5 eggs
2 cups milk
3 tablespoons sugar
1 teaspoon vanilla
1/2 teaspoon salt
1 teaspoon cinnamon
1 cup maple syrup
*optional - sprinkle some brown sugar over the top before you bake for a nice sweet crusty top!

Preparation:

Preheat oven to 425 degrees F.  Grease 9x13 casserole dish.  Pour about 1/2 cup of syrup in the bottom of the casserole dish.  Layer torn bread on top of the syrup.  In a large bowl beat eggs, milk, sugar, vanilla, salt and cinnamon.  Pour egg mixture evenly over bread in casserole dish and press bread down to make sure it's completely soaked.  Drizzle remaining syrup over top of bread and custard.  Bake for 30-40 minutes until casserole is puffed up and golden brown on top.  Remove from oven and drizzle additional maple syrup on top and serve while hot.


Wednesday, November 27, 2013

Sleep? ...

Sleep in the third trimester? ...

  • You flip over like a pancake every hour at night because your hips hurt
  • You wake up every 2 hours to pee and because your hips hurt you have reposition
  • You are hungry for a snack at 1 am after waking up to pee
  • You then have indigestion at 1 am because you had a snack 
  • You sit in your baby's rocking chair in the middle of the night making a to do list, because of your indigestion
  • You finally go to sleep at 4:30 am and then your husband's alarm goes off at 5:30 am and you are wide awake again..

Here is the funny thing, I am exhausted right now (and probably a little more snappy at moments than I realize, so sorry to my friends, students, family, and colleagues now and for the next 18 years), but I don't really mind (the being tired part- maybe I will be nicer as I get used to it). Don't get me wrong, I would love to sleep through the night without getting up to pee, without having the dog wake me up, and without a to do list running through my mind. I also know my body is just preparing me for when my little man arrives. When I think about the short 7 weeks (or less) I have left before I get to hold him in the middle of the night, I no longer care.

Now, I am sure someone will have to remind me of this when I am crying on the floor, without shower, or sleep when he is here. Just remind me to read this post. :)