So we are home and Riley is at day care and Jacob is sleeping and so now I have a minute before our next feeding to recap the story of Jacob's arrival. Let's start out with Saturday, I had been feeling crummy a lot of the day and was busy wrapping Hanukkah presents and folding laundry when I got a frantic plea from Marc to come downstairs, he said he had cut his finger off. Now we all know Marc could be a little dramatic but I humored him because of the tone of his voice, I ran downstairs and saw blood EVERYWHERE! I was like, "Holy crap, we're going to the ER." Riley was napping so I ran upstairs, scooped her out of bed (9 months pregnant), threw her in the car and drove us to the hospital where we spent 2 hours in the ER while Marc got patched up. He cut his pointer finger from halfway up the nail off and it could not be reattached. Riley was a rockstar, she was so brave and listened so well in the ER waiting room. So the moral of the story was, I never got a nap Saturday while Riley was napping. After our ER ordeal we headed to a birthday party for one of Riley's friends, I was feeling super tired and just not right but I wasn't having contractions so I attributed it to being almost 38 weeks pregnant. Saturday night I was sick as a dog, I was nauseous and had major tummy troubles. I even woke Marc up to tell him I thought that he might be coming but since I wasn't have contractions we just waited and tried to sleep.
Sunday I spent pretty much all day on the couch resting, I still didn't feel great but again no contractions. We ran out to get some Chinese food from a new Chinese restaurant around 4PM and then came home, fed Riley, I watched Smurfs with Riley in bed and then we put her to bed a little early since she had a cold. At 6:45 I heated up my wonton soup, went to sit down and write a thank you note for Riley and whoosh! Water broke!!! Now if you remember from Riley's debute, at 6:30PM on a Sunday night I went to sit down to eat dinner after cooking a big fajita meal dinner and pop, water broken. So Marc called our friends who were taking Riley for the night, I called my Dr (who again was not on call), and then spoke to the hospital who said to come in even though I wasn't having contractions but they would make sure that it was my amniotic fluid. I told her I was pretty sure my water had broken and not peed myself as this was my second baby. We dropped Ri off and made our 30 minute drive to John Muir Medical Center. I managed to stay much more dry this time and we were so calm that they knew this was not our first baby.
I got checked in, they swabbed and confirmed indeed that it was my fluid and got me set up on monitors. My contractions had started to get pretty intense on the car ride up and they were getting stronger and harder as the minutes progressed. The nurse said there was no need to wait to get the epidural, it wouldn't slow labor down and if I knew I was going to get it, I might as well get it and be comfortable and try to rest. She also came in to tell me that my Dr had called and even though she was not on call she would be coming in to deliver Jacob, we were shocked and so excited to have our own Dr deliver him. Jacob dropped super fast and it caused his heart rate to drop so 2 nurses came rushing in and it kind of put Marc and I on edge for the rest of the night because we were nervous hearing the heartbeat on the monitor. I was sure they were going to have to rush me into an emergency c-section. It dropped one more time but not as bad later on during labor. I was very nervous, I was not mentally prepared to be in labor and push as I was convinced that we had time, especially since we had just scheduled an induction. I got the epidural around 8:30 and was super comfortable until around midnight when I started to really feel my contractions to the point where I wanted to yell "Get him out of me!!!" The anethesiologist came in and gave me more medicine and I was so comfortable. At 2:00AM the nurse checked me and I was 10cm, fully effaced and Jacob was in a +2 position. He was coming fast. She called my Dr who strolled in around 2:20AM, not believing that he was coming fast, she took one look and was like, ok let's get this going. At 2:30 I started pushing and pushed 2 big pushes and there was Jacob at 2:35AM! Riley arrived at 3:26AM so his labor was only an hour shorter than Riley's. I must say the labor part was more intense this time around but delivery and recovery has been a lot easier.
There were only 2 of us delivering that night so we didn't have to be rushed into our post-partum room so we got to hold Jacob and cuddle with him in the delivery room. Because he was full term and didn't have any birth defects there were a lot less people in the delivery room, just my Dr, a nurse for me, and a nurse for Jacob. Riley had 2 pediatric nurses, the on-call Dr, and I had the dr and 2 nurses for me. Jacob's APGAR scores were great so we got to keep him for a while before they took him to measure him and weigh him. I will say I did sneak a peak at his feek to ensure that there was no clubfeet. When they weighed him, I yelled, "I did it! He's over 6lbs!"
Jacob has been truly a delight, he's been pretty mellow so far, he loves to be swaddled, he loves to do skin to skin cuddling. When we do it he presses so close into me that he leaves ear imprints on my skin. He's been a good sleeper, which is good and bad. He sleeps great but he also will not wake up to feed so we're on a supplement plan until he perks up. It's the same plan that we had with Riley but we're hoping that he's able to pick up nursing and we're able to avoid the incubator and billy lights since he's full term and almost a pound and a half bigger than Riley was at birth. In fact, he came home 5lbs 13oz, almost a full pound bigger than Riley was at birth. He's definitely perked up a bunch since we've come home and is starting to really want to eat so we are encouraged that he's going to be a good eater.
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| Getting ready to have a baby! |
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| Jacob is here! |
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| Facebooking that Jacob had arrived! |
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| Daddy and his kiddos |
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| Big Sister holding Baby Brother |
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| Getting a wash at the hospital |