Friday, October 31, 2008
Boo!
Wednesday, October 29, 2008
More Vintage Books for Lois
Wednesday, October 22, 2008
Pumpkin Patch
Saturday, October 18, 2008
Birth Announcements
Saturday, October 11, 2008
Meet Baby Lois
Our little bundle was born yesterday, the 10th at 7:08AM, weighing 6lbs, 13ozs. She's beautiful, and we're so happy she's here. My contractions started the night before at around 6PM. At midnight we called the hospital and went over the timing and strength of my contractions, and the nurse told me to head to the hospital to get checked. When I got there I was 5cm, and the nurse said that bought me a ticket to labor and delivery. Although we brought our hospital bag and were prepared to stay, as soon as she said I was staying, I wanted to go back home! I started to get a little scared of the whole process. I tried to labor naturally until about 3AM but the pain became unbearable for me, so I asked for an epidural when I was close to 7cm. From about 5AM until 6AM they let us rest, and the contractions stayed steady, but after the epidural I didn't feel them. Then the nurse came back at about 6AM to check me and said I was ready to push. I was really surprised how quickly things were moving along. I pushed until 6:45 when the nurse said we'd stop pushing through a few contractions. She said she needed to go get the doctor because the baby's head was crowning. She said she could deliver a baby if she had to but didn't want to! I was thinking, wow, the baby's really about to come out. The doctor came in and asked me to give two sets of 5 pushes instead of the rounds of 10 we had be doing, and out she came! It all seemed to go by so fast. They brought her to the warming table to get cleaned up and checked, and then they brought her over to me. It was love at first sight. Here we are--both tired and teary eyed.
Thursday, October 9, 2008
Due Date
Saturday, October 4, 2008
The Bright Side
Now the only new pregnancy related development is having to pee about every hour during the night. Then it takes me about 20 minutes to get back to sleep. Poor Andrew and kitty cat. I think they are worn out from hearing me get up every hour, especially our cat, Sophie. She is totally confused. Every time I get up during the night I think she thinks it's morning and meows like crazy and wants food and some attention. I've been ignoring her, hoping she'll just go back to sleep, but I think doing this made her sick. She had to go to the vet this week because she developed something called cystitis, which can be brought on by stress. Poor kitty. She's feeling better now though. The doctor also prescribed some anti-anxiety pills for her in case we decide she needs it, especially when the baby comes. It's a good thing we're both feeling better. So while I anxiously await the baby's arrival (5 days till my due date), I'll be looking on the bright side of things--no back pain and a more relaxed kitty.
Friday, October 3, 2008
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