Wow! I can't believe (well, okay, I actually can) it has been almost three months since I have posted anything! Guess my life did get a bit busy when David was born! So, in case you haven't heard the news:
David Louis Willing
born on June 25, 2010 at 12:50pm
7 lbs. 13 ozs. 21" long
Five days early!! Yahoo!!!!!
Okay.
Labor and delivery are sort of funny experiences. Well, just in one sense: they're different. The first time around, you have no idea what to expect. At all. No videos, classes, books or friends can really equip you for what will happen, or might happen. Then the second time around, you think you know how it will go. But each and every baby is different.
David came like this:
During the night my contractions started. I was sleeping poorly, but didn't know why until around 4:20am when I realized I was having contractions. Duh! So, I started timing them. 15 minutes apart. Not too strong.
At 5:00 when Luke's alarm went off, I told him. He said, great! Just give me a call at work and let me know when you think you might need to go in. (Both of us were thinking at this time that it'd be an all day ordeal.)
At 6:30 when he should have left for work, we decided things were progressing faster than we originally thought (contractions about 7 minutes apart!), so he stayed home and we called my mom. Mom had to change her plans to drive out to PA for my uncle's funeral (Uncle Dave passed away very unexpectedly from a heart attack - our David carries his name). We felt badly, but what can a girl do? When a baby decides to come, it's time!
Around 7:00 we called the hospital to see when we should go in. Contractions 4-5 minutes apart, 1 minute long or longer, for at least an hour.
By 9:00 that was the case. We packed up, Mom took Peter to St. Cloud, and we headed to Mercy around 9:30.
On the way, we decided that if they sent us home, we'd go garage saleing. No sense in going all the way back home!
Once we got checked in a little after 10:00, they wanted to see how far progressed I was. I was fairly certain they'd send me home. No one thought I was too uncomfortable to be very far. Wrong! I was already dilated to 8/9cm!!! They told me not to move from the bed; ran to get a room ready for me and wheeled me down the hall. Luke and I were almost laughing! This was so easy so far!
The doctor broke my water around 10:30. By 11:00 or so I was definitely in more pain (understatement), so I asked for a little something to take off the edge...after two doses of that (don't think the second one did a blessed thing...), it was time to push!
Pushing...that's another story. I yelled. Just a little. But, a mere thirteen minutes after I started pushing, David was born! Yay!!!
Huh. That wasn't so bad!
One proud momma!
One mad little baby!
7lbs 13ozs
One proud daddy!
"Auntie" Sara was the first visitor!
Precious little baby...welcome!
Our first family shot...not too great of one!
Grandma and Grandpa Prigge. :)
Wow. Look at all those cars! Peter loved looking out the window while munching on his apple.
Uncle Pat and Cousins Josh, Elle and Sophia
Cousins Elle and Sophia with Auntie Chrissy
Grandpa and Grandma Willing
Auntie Kerri