FINALLY, to the newest addition to our family! Sweet Brooks Haylor. Sorry for so many pics. I really don't have time right now to sit down and chunk them into several posts. So they are all together! The first are of the sweet diaper shower our precious friends Debbie and Whitney threw us at church. It was SUCH a sweet time and the details were PRECIOUS! We really had a BALL! The rest are obviously from his birthday! What a DAY!
We were told to check into the hospital anywhere between midnight and 6 am. We debated as when to go but decided to try to get a good nights sleep and get there around 5:30. Neither of us slept well at all so we got there about 5. They started my IV (which took 3 tries OUCH!) and ordered my epidural. I was already dilated to a 4 and 80% effaced so we thought it would go super fast. I got my epidural about 6:30 and I knew something wasn't right from the beginning. I started feeling super nauseous and light headed and my nurse took my blood pressure which was 90 over 23. She immediately had me roll to my side and it got better quickly. However the second I rolled to my back, it started again. My legs never got numb like they had with my other epidurals but I couldn't feel my contractions so I was told not to worry. My doc checked me at 7:30 and was going to break my water but his head still wasn't engaged so they started me on pitocin and he said he would be back at lunch. Everything was fine until about 11 and I started feeling really weird. My pain was intense and they attempted to up my epidural and get it further south. However, sadly, it never worked. My water broke and the pain really began. Though my contractions weren't felt in my stomach, I did feel everything once I got to an 8. I transitioned quickly and once the pushing began, I knew my worst nightmare had come true! I was feeling IT ALL! I felt SO unprepared and super emotional (I get that way when I'm scared) and Bobby joked later that I was just whiny. I felt like a maniac. I always have prided myself on having a high pain tolerance but it was the worst pain I have ever felt in my life. And it felt like it would never end. I only pushed for about 15 minutes but he just felt stuck the whole time. Once he was out, we knew why. He was born face up and was 9 lbs 15 oz! The nurses were guessing 12 lbs so I am so glad they were wrong. He was 22.5 inches long and a GREAT eater from the get go :) Abby Kate and Bo are CRAZY about him and we have had a BALL becoming a family of 5! We are so deeply thankful for you precious Brooks and praise God for adding you to us!