On Tuesday morning I woke up to Maddie saying, "I want pancakes." Eric had turned on Daniel Tiger for her right before he left for work and in this episode Daniel and his family were eating pancakes. I told Maddie I'd make her pancakes on Saturday (which I did!) and asked her to come help me get her breakfast.
While I was getting Maddie's food ready, I had a contraction. It was 7:47 AM. I'd been having a ton of Braxton-Hicks contractions so I wasn't too terribly concerned about this one. Five minutes later there was another one, followed by another one. My doctor (and everyone else) had assured me that I would certainly know the difference between a real contraction and a Braxton-Hicks contraction. The real ones would make me stop what I was doing and take my breath away. These contractions weren't doing that, they were simply more uncomfortable than usual. It was their regularity that caught my attention.
I decided, at the risk of sounding overly paranoid, to call Eric and let him know about these three contractions just in case with time they proved to be more significant. I also called my mom and asked her if she would take Maddie to school for me. I did not mention the contractions to her since I didn't know what was really going on.
My contractions came pretty regularly as I continued to get myself and Maddie ready for the day. Finally around 8:30 I called Eric and told him that I thought we might need to head up to labor and delivery to be monitored. I told him I was going to feel really dumb for pulling him away from work if these weren't real contractions, but I also knew I didn't want to have this baby at home.
By 9:15 Eric and I had finished packing our suitcase and were ready to head to the hospital. At this point I had had a few contractions that were only three minutes apart. Before we left our house, I made sure Eric took a picture of me with my pregnant belly, just in case this was the real deal.
When Eric and I arrived at the hospital, he quickly filled out the paperwork and we were taken back to triage. By this time it felt as though my contractions had subsided and I was kind of embarrassed to be there. I hate to be wrong, can you tell? :) After hooking me up to a couple of monitors, the resident left the room and Eric and I watched as the monitor began to register my contractions. At this point the contractions started becoming a little more intense.
Shortly after monitoring began, the resident came back in the room and said he wanted to go ahead and check to see if I was making any progress. It turns out I was already six centimeters dilated! Suddenly we were talking about being admitted to the hospital and getting an epidural. Eric sent out a text message to our families to let them know what was happening. My mom's response: R u serious? I don't believe u.
A little after 9:45 I walked myself from triage to the labor and delivery room where I continued walking around as we waited for the anesthesiologist to arrive. By the time he arrived I was in quite a bit of pain. I wanted to tell him that I really didn't care about the risks and to just stick the needle in my back. At 10:30 the anesthesiologist began inserting the epidural and I heard the nurse ask Eric if he was feeling okay. Turns out Eric was getting nauseous and was asked to sit down.
After I finally began getting some relief from the epidural, my nurse was able to continue asking admission questions. Shortly after that my doctor came in to visit and to see how I was progressing. Surprisingly I was already at a 10. Dr. F suggested doing a practice push to see if Camden was ready. Turns out he was! Dr. F never had the chance to leave the room. As he got dressed in his delivery gear, a team of nurses entered the room. At 11:15 I started pushing. Four pushes later, on October 30th at 11:26 AM, Camden was born. He was 20 inches long and weighed in at a whopping 9 pounds, 6 ounces!
Welcome to our family, Camden!
I'll do another post later about Maddie meeting Camden for the first time. It made my heart so happy!



