Wednesday, November 12, 2014

Welcome Kaden James

Kaden James Reynolds

 November 6, 2014


I was getting ready to take my last pregnancy photo for the chalkboard, but at 40 weeks I was too tired to do one.    That was on my due date November 5th, and I went into labor early the next morning around 2:30.   I was certain that Kaden was gonna come in Birmingham just because it would be mine and Matt's luck to have a baby out of town, but thankfully he listened and camped out another week because it must be so comfortable in there.   Dr. Fiore asked if I wanted to be induced and Matt and I both decided we wanted to let him decide to come out on his own.  So if he hadn't made an appearance by Monday, we would be induced on November 10.

So here is my labor story:   It was Wednesday (my due date) and I was getting very antsy and frustrated with being at home pregnant waiting on this kid.  That night laying in bed I looked at Matt and said I was so done with being pregnant and he said well maybe he'll make his appearance tonight.  Everyone else was banking on it as well because Thursday night there was a full moon.  So, all the stars aligned and I woke up with contractions at 2:30.  They were not full blown contractions at this point so I wasn't really sure if I needed to wake Matt up.   So I went back to bed and 30 minutes later they were coming about 1-2 minutes apart and were much more painful.  I also had to go to the bathroom and found my mucus plug had come out (sorry for the details, but I'd like to remember this later....don't ask me why).  I went back to bed and woke Matt up and asked if he had a bag packed, and of course he said "no, should I?"   Here's where I'm thinking to myself, Matt I am 40 weeks pregnant....why do you not have a bag packed?  So, I said I think we need to go to the hospital, and he then asks "Do I have time to take a shower?"  Yes Matt, I'm not going to have the baby right this moment, but don't take your time.

By 4:00 we were in the car headed to the hospital with flashers on (courtesy of Matt, who I later said those are really not necessary).  When we arrived at the hospital we made it up to floor 2, and asked to check in.  The secretary casually asked if we were being induced or having a c-section and when we said no, she said I'll be with you in a minute.   I don't believe this woman realized I was having contractions a couple minutes apart.  As soon as she did, she perked up and finally called a nurse and started doing our paper work.  I guess I was much more call than the average pregnant lady in labor and she couldn't tell....

We got settled in a room by about 4:30 and the nurse hooked me up to some I-V's and put those lovely bands around my belly to keep track of Kaden's heartbeat and my contractions.  She checked me and I was about 4cm.  At this point contractions are getting very intense and the nurse asks if I want an epidural, which since my last experience in labor I'm not a hero so I said yes.   Problem is, the lab work was running 2 hours behind so I ended up not getting an epidural till about 6:45.  It made for a miserable 2 hours, but I really appreciated it when I got it.

About 10 minutes after the epidural, Dr. Fiore came in for his normal rounds and he happened to have a patient that morning.  Over the course of the pregnancy Dr. Fiore has joked how I've made it very easy for him, including my arrival time and labor.  When he checked me I was at 6 now and he was planning on breaking my water, but it broke when he checked me, so just another convenience.  Fiore mentioned we should have a lunch baby, maybe a brunch baby. 

The nurse said she would let me rest, come back in about 2 hours and check me again.  Around 8:45 I felt a lot of pressure and more water leaking out which I thought was odd.  This epidural didn't take all the way, but it got rid of my contraction pain.  However, I felt her put my cathadure in and I thought that is what was hurting me.  A stand in nurse was checking on my belly bands and I asked her to check me because I felt a lot of pressure, when she did she said there was "nothing there".  I looked at Matt and said "is that supposed to mean I'm fully dilated??"   She went to get Haley, my assigned nurse and she checked and said I was ready to push.  So Dr. Fiore was called and sat down on his rolly chair at 9:00.  9:04 Kaden was born.  As I said before, the epidural wasn't working around my pelvis so I felt everything when he was coming out.  His head took 3 pushes and after the 2nd push I stopped having a contraction and was told to rest.  Dr. Fiore however must have seen my face and asked if I wanted to go ahead a push through it.  In a enormous amount of pain, I said yes and continued pushing.  At this point, we're waiting on the shoulders.  One of the first things people noticed about Kaden was how big his chest and shoulders were....my response, "I know".   4th push, shoulders and the rest of baby Kaden made his arrival.  8 pounds 10 ounces and 19 1/2 inches long.

One great thing about the labor and delivery room at Huntsville is it is a very spacious room and they now keep the baby there to assess him and give him a bath in the room rather than going to the nursery.  So while Dr. Fiore finished up his handy work I was able to watch Kaden which was nice instead of them wheeling my baby off while I got sit in a room by myself.





 Our labor and delivery room overlooked Shannon's House


Wonderful nurse Haley
 

 Contraction Tracker


  I had just gotten the epidural at this point and was feeling good


Ready to meet you and your bands and first diaper waiting for you
 


First meeting
 






Sweet little hands and face
 







 Getting a bath and assessment





 Kipton's first meeting






Happy to see my buddy
 


Sweet little man
 




 Doctor Kipton checking on things



 Hanging out in L&D waiting on a room.  It was a full moon that night, so hospital was a little booked.


 

Wreath hanger courtesy of Aunt Paula




























 Kipton showing off Mollie to his best buddy, Mollie


















Love you so much and glad your finally here!

Sunday, November 2, 2014

39 Weeks


This week I couldn't get a chalkboard tracker picture because we braved the odds of having a baby in Birmingham and went to the state volleyball tournament. 

So instead of the chalkboard photos, here is an awesome side profile of me and Maggie and a picture of all the girls at the Birmingham Zoo.



 
 

How far along?  39 Weeks

Total weight gain:   40 pounds

Maternity clothes:   I have to roll my belly bands down on my pants because they are too tight and show through my shirt.

Stretch marks:   Yes, but still no new ones

Best Moment this week:   Winning 1st at volleyball regionals and painting my stomach with "war paint" to show the volleyball girls what my belly looks like.

Miss anything?:    Let's think of things that are difficult while pregnant: Drying your legs off with a towel after the shower, bending over to pick up something, taking off pants/boots, getting out of bed or off the couch, getting into the car, washing a 3 year old off in the bathtub, walking up the stairs without panting like a obese dog.  You get the picture.

Movement:  Still moving often, but not as big of movements since you are running out of room in there.

Food cravings:  Not eating as much in one sitting, but still eating a lot.

Anything making you queasy or sick:  Sitting on the floor trying to play with Kipton (for example: floor puzzles) is starting to make me sick.  

Have you started to show yet:   See comments below.

Stranger comments this week:
One comment from the volleyball regional tournament this weekend from a male ref: "Oh twins I see!" 
Comment from 2 sweet ladies, "Your so cute!  How far along are you?  Only 10 days?  Wow your small!"
Conversation with sandwich guy at Quiznos:  "I'd like a turkey ranch and swiss with no onions or tomatoes please."  "Oh, but you need that nutrition for the baby!".   "Well sir, just put some extra lettuce on it then please".  Conversation continues with plenty of advice and personal birthing experiences.

Labor Signs:  Still just a lot a pain in the ole groin area.

Belly button in or out:  Out for the most part.

Wedding rings on or off:   Depends on the day, but mostly on.  My feet on the other had (or should I say foot) are a lost cause.  They swell as soon as I get out of bed every morning.  I tried squeezing on boots at the volleyball tournament and that was not very comfortable at all. 

Happy or moody most of the time:   Happy and anxious.

Looking forward to:   Not worrying about if I'm going to have the baby during the middle of a volleyball game or in Birmingham.  That would be nice to stop thinking about that.