May 20, 2010....
I was absolutely sure Khloe was going to have to be forced out of her warm and snug home in my tummy. So sure considering we were only 1 day away from her due date. I was at my weekly doctors appointment and finally got my OB to set up my induction date. There it was. Ready or not, she WAS going to be forced out of my body on that very next Tuesday.What a surreal feeling!
I proceeded to my scheduled day of work. Assured everybody that she would make her enterance next week and their last day with me as a big fat pregnant lady would be that next day. I was going to start my maturnity leave a bit early. Try to get a few things done around the house and relax before the sleepless nights began.
Dewey was on a softball team with the fam this year and they had a game that evening. After I got off work I ran by Wendy's to pick up a Spicey Chicken sandwich with Chili Seasoning packets....if you haven't tried these yet, you are most definitely missing out! And then met up with Lindsey (cousin) and the hubs. As we were sitting there watching the game I remember getting uncomfortable. My back was aching. I stood. After a few minutes the aching would subside and I would sit down. A few minutes after sitting the aching would start back up. This proceeded through the entire game, but didn't set off on alarms for me. Hell, I'm 9 month's pregnant. Uncomfortable was my middle name at this point.
After the game we made our way home to relax on the couch (and of course, catch up on Gray's Anatomy and Private Practice....I may or may not have a problem....) I started feeling this slight tightening and cramping in my stomach. Hmmm.... maybe I should think about buying an app to time contractions. But of course, I'm thinking this is only Braxton Hicks. No way was this the real thing, was it? I bought the app and started timing. Hmmmm, interetesting, these are pretty regular. They started off about 6 minutes apart and were lasting about 30 seconds. Thiry minutes goes by. Contractions are 3-5 minutes apart and lasting about 1 minute, and growing in intensity. The hibs decides to call the on call doctor to verify when we should head over to the hospital. The doctor thinks I should lay down and drink some water. If the contractions stop it's probably not time. However, if in two hours they are still regular we should head on in.
The hubs decides that while I lay on the couch and try to relax he may as well head out to the hot tub for a bit. EXCUSE ME?! But that is exactly what he did. Although, it most definitely did not last that long. Maybe 5-10 minutes after he got in he checked on me through the window and I was
BAWLING bravely bending over in pain. That's it, the doctor on call is up in the freaking night. We are outta here! And off to the hospital we went.
I was admitted to Labor and Delivery around 10:00 PM. And within 30 minutes there was a quick check on my progress, I was given that very welcomed epidural and my water was broke. After things quited down we tried to get some rest while my body finished progressing to were it needed to be. The nurses checked my every few and by 6:30 we were ready to begin pushing! After the longest 2 hours of my life, beatiful Khloe was welcomed into this world:
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Welcome Khloe! Born at 8:42AM
6 LBS and 17" Long |
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Beautiful Baby Girl! |
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First Family Photo :0) |