So the day came... It was time for our little girl to make her appearance. I had a few contractions the week before but they were only Braxton Hicks so I was sent home, and made it to Tuesday June 4th without incident. My mom flew in the night before to look for houses. We stayed up way to late chatting, so I was happy that our appointment got pushed back from 5:30 am to 8:00 am.
We got there at 8:00 am and met our nurse: Delany. She was really nice. Of course the first thing they do it stick an IV in you and get extra fluids running. I asked if she could hold off on that part but the answer was no.
I was doing pretty well until about 20 minutes before the procedure and then I FREAKED OUT (mainly on the inside). One of my biggest fears associated with having a c-section is that I would be awake as the doctor did the operation, my hands would be strapped down and the doctor would be CUTTING me open. While we were in the prep room I was trying to think of ANY excuse to not have the procedure done, but in the end Harper had to come out and this was the only way to do it.
Delany took me into the operating room, Brent had to wait outside until it was time. She could tell I was not okay, so while the doctor was performing the spinal tap. Getting the spinal tap was less painful than the IV and had I known the c-section would have been without incident I would have been way more relaxed.
My main concern was that I would be able to feel anything. Luckily, they didn't ask me if I was willing to go along with this idea anymore. After I was laid down and in position they hung the curtain and Brent entered and sat down next to me.
I was still freaking out, but Brent was FASCINATED! He would look around the curtain and take pictures of the procedure. I did not post any of those pictures because they are REALLY REALLY graphic. Brent asked if I wanted to know what was happening, I said no. After about ten minutes we heard crying. the doctor asked "Do we have a name for her?" Well Brent and I had been debating between two names for about a month and I told Brent my feelings and then told him he would be choosing. His answer to the doctor "Uh... I don't know..."
After getting her cleaned up a bit they asked if Brent wanted to cut the umbilical cord, which he declined. When we was cleaned, they brought her over so I could say hello. After just a moment or two Brent and Baby Huntley left to get cleaned up.
While I was being sewed up, Brent was in with Baby. This is when he named her Harper Anne (which is the name I preferred). He told me that he just couldn't remember the other name so he knew she was meant to be Harper.
As soon as I got back into recovery with Brent and Harper it was time to be mommy. She was ready to cuddle and eat.
Overall the c-section was no big deal. I could feel that I was being touched but that was it. Harper entered the world at 10:35 am on June 4th 2013. She weighed 7 lbs 2 ounces, was 20 inches long and was absolutely perfect!
More about our stay in the hospital to come!
1 comment:
Love her! Miss you guys! Glad everything went well, and again, thanks for naming her after me. I just didn't realize you guys liked me so much! :)
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