So our little girl has finally arrived!! (Almost 3 weeks ago now... Sorry it's taken me so long to update this blog. I've been busy!) Before I get started, I'm gonna post all the bump pictures I took. Just to show how big I got!
21 weeks
23 weeks
29 weeks
35 weeks
38 weeks
40 weeks
So here's a quick rundown of the birth story. At my 40 week appointment, my doctor determined that we were going to induce, which was fine with me. I liked knowing when she was coming, instead of having it be a surprise. I felt like I was able to plan a little bit better and prepare myself a little more before she came.
We arrived at Brigham City Community Hospital at 4 am on October 27, 2016. We checked in and got our room and things got going. After careful thinking, I had chosen to have Kurtis, my mother-in-law LillieAnn, and my sister Allie in the delivery room, and I'm so glad that each of them was there. Kurtis was as excited as could be, while still being super nervous. LillieAnn didn't come right at 4 am (and who can blame her? she didn't have to be there that early), but when she showed up around 7 with chocolate milk and donuts, I knew I had made a good choice. Allie is the sister that I am closest with, and I was so grateful to have her there. She was there as my doula, and she definitely knew how to keep me laughing. My favorite point was when she showed me Shia Lebeouf's "Just Do It" video.
But anyway. They immediately set up my IV (I had tested positive for Grade B Strep, which basically meant that I had to be on antibiotics during labor and delivery, which was fine), although they had a hard time placing it. They poked me 4 or 5 times, and I didn't hold back when they finally got a vein. I had blood all over the little mat they had placed under my hand. Haha! They also got the baby monitor all set up, along with my blood pressure cuff. Then the nurses disappeared for a while. Around 6:30 am, they started me on Pitocin, which causes your body to go into labor.
I didn't feel contractions for a while, but once they hit, they didn't hold back. They definitely got more and more painful. I had decided before going into the hospital that I wanted to labor naturally as long as I could before getting the epidural, and finally around 12-noon, I asked for an epidural.
Getting the epidural placed was a blur for me. I remember that they kept asking me to lean farther forward, but because of the bump, I couldn't go any farther forward. I also remember vomiting a couple of times, which made Kurtis have to leave the room. But after what felt like 100 uncomfortable minutes, they finally had the epidural all in place and I was able to lay back down.
Once it kicked in, the epidural was nice. I was able to take a nap, which I hadn't anticipated. I was asleep for a couple of hours, and it was really good for me.
However, I kept waking up to a pain in my right hip. I kept pushing the epidural button (which basically gave me more pain medicine), but nothing was letting up on the pain. I finally called the nurse in and complained about the pain, and she brought in the anesthesiologist to bump up my dosage. Still nothing happened. After a while, he came back and bumped my dosage up again. Still nothing. However by that point, I was basically ready to push, so it was too late.
I started pushing between 3:30 and 4 pm. I don't remember a whole lot except that I kept accidentally repositioning my bed and my hip was hurting so badly! Apparently, it was extremely funny because I kept complaining "my hip, my hip!" Kurtis still teases me about that, but honestly, it was probably the worst pain I've ever felt. I was also able to feel the contractions coming. What I think happened was that my epidural wasn't placed properly, so I was completely numb on my left side, but felt EVERYTHING on my right side.
Pushing was rough. After what felt like forever, the nurses finally said, "Well, it looks like it's time to call Dr Ferguson!" I hadn't felt so relieved that I was almost done in my entire life. When he showed up, he was in the process of getting his gown on and some gloves, and I thought I had heard one of the nurses say, "Okay, push!" So I started pushing. Immediately I hear Dr Ferguson say, "WAIT!! I'm not ready yet!" And he reached out with his hand with a glove halfway on it to hold Annie's head. I apologized over and over again, and finally one of the nurses was like "Stop apologizing!"
After another 10 minutes or so of pushing, I hear oohs and aahs and Dr Ferguson says "Look, Jessica, it's your baby's head!" He held her head up over my hospital gown and my first thought was "Whoa, that's a big head." When Annie was the rest of the way out, they put her immediately on my chest and it was one of the most remarkable feelings I'd ever had.
I, of course, started crying. I couldn't believe how something that perfect could've come out of me. The nurses started cleaning her off and then we went right into skin-to-skin, which was amazing. Annie calmed down almost immediately when she was placed directly on me and that made me feel so good!
So there she is! Our sweet little Annie Ray Flinn, born October 27th at 6:01 pm, weighing 7 lbs 13 oz, and she was 20 inches long.
Carrie Underwood describes it very well in her song, "What I Never Knew I Always Wanted", when she says, "I never pictured myself singing lullabies, Sitting in a rocking chair in the middle of the night, In the quiet, in the dark, You're stealing every bit of my heart... What a sweet surprise, and Now I'm holding what I never knew I always wanted, I couldn't see, I was blind 'til my eyes were opened. Didn't know there was a hole, something missing in my soul, 'til you filled it up."
We absolutely love our sweet little girl. And she's almost 3 weeks old now!! How crazy!! I really had no idea how much my life could change, but I seriously have never been happier.
Here are some of my favorite pictures of her.
At 1 day old
2 weeks old
Family Picture, taken when she was a week old