If you haven't heard already, he's here! He's a (big) healthy boy, and we're so glad to have him in our family.
Mason was born at 2:02 am on December 10th, 2011. He weighed 8 lbs 3 oz and was 20 inches long. Except for a lot of grunting, he's been a happy baby. He eats well, and he's not very fussy. The only issue he has to deal with is an obstructed tear duct in his right eye, but that should clear up on its own in the first year. He looks a lot like Chase, but much chubbier :)
Now for the birth story:
It's too bad that my doctor told me that I'd probably deliver during my 37th week, since Mason didn't actually come until the 39th week. That makes for a very long two weeks :) You can probably tell here in my last pregnancy picture that I'm not too happy about still being pregnant. This was 6 days before Mason was born--at 38 weeks:
The friday night after the doctor told me I would probably deliver within the week (December 2nd), I went into labor-but it turned out to be 8 hours of false labor. My mom was scheduled to fly in on Sunday the 4th and leave on Saturday the 10th, so we were really planning on the baby coming that weekend.
Alas, it was not to be. It wasn't until my mom had been here 5 days and changed her flight to leave on Wednesday the 14th that Mason decided to make his appearance. It was Friday night (the 9th) at about 8:30pm and we were watching Super 8 (dumb movie, I thought...) that I started having real, and regular, contractions. They quickly became 5 mins apart and we decided to head to the hospital at 9 pm. We got there at 9:50 but they didn't get me up to a room for about another half hour. Because my doctor wasn't the one on call I had to deliver at the same hospital where I delivered Chase (which I didn't want to do--I didn't have a good experience with the nurses there, and it's an older, less-updated hospital). When they finally checked me in to a room, the nurse checked me and I was dilated to a 7 already. She was surprised and decided to get another nurse to double check. When the other nurse came in a minute later, I was dilated to a 9! They immediately started rushing around thinking I'd deliver really soon, and I was excited to think that the labor would soon be over and Mason would be here!
Again, it was not to be. I was 9 cm dilated with pretty intense contractions--and no epidural!---for 4 more hours!! The nurse said I sounded like a train whistle whenever I breathed out. That's what happens when you never take a birthing class and you make up your own way of breathing :) The doctor on call didn't want to come in until I was 10 cm, so the nurse told me to let her know when I start feeling different pressure "down there". Buddy was doing great at helping me get through contractions, but the hours were getting long and I was getting desperate and emotional. I kept telling the nurse to come in and check me because I thought I'd felt a different sort of pressure, but it was never anything, and she would leave soon after. I finally asked if the nurse could stay to help me get through the contractions--I felt like I needed more people distracting me than Buddy even though he was doing all he could. Then I was begging her to try and stretch me to 10 cm. The first time didn't work, but she tried again later and had me push to get to a 10--and it worked! Immediately all heck broke loose: My water broke and he was coming! Two more pushes and he was out! I'm pretty sure I was screaming at this time. I never knew I could be so loud. The nurse pretty much delivered the baby, since it all went so fast. The resident on the floor barely ran into the room in time, and the doctor never even made it to the hospital!
It was so relieving to see Mason for the first time. To know it was over and he was healthy and perfect...and big! Chase was only 5 lbs 12 oz, so when I saw Mason he looked like a giant baby. He was taken to the well baby nursery after I nursed him for the first time, and he joined us soon after in the recovery room. We're so glad to have this little (big) guy in our lives! It's already proven to be a lot of work to have these two boys close together, but it will get easier, and I'm sure it will be awesome to have them close in age when they're older..as long as Mason's not beating up on Chase by then :)
Monday, January 9, 2012
Monday, November 28, 2011
I had (maybe) my last Dr's appointment today. She's convinced that I'll have the baby this week, so I thought I'd better post my last pregnant pics. I'm not technically due until December 15th, but I was 3 weeks early with Chase, and I feel like this baby is ready to come early too. He just needs to wait till after Buddy finishes his last part of the board exams tomorrow! Cross your fingers that I don't go into labor while Buddy is busy taking his important test! And that I make it to my own baby shower tomorrow night. I didn't make it to the last one...
35 weeks
37.5 weeks and I feel like I'm going to explode!
Wish us luck this week--both for boards and for the new baby!!
Monday, November 14, 2011
October: Pumpkin Patch and Trunk or Treat
Neither of us had ever been to a pumpkin patch to pick out our jack o' lantern pumpkin, so we decided to try it out this year. We made our way over to Priddy Farms-a pumpkin patch in a local family's farm. We went on a little hayride, played in sandbox with Chase, and took some pictures, so I'd say it was pretty fun as far as pumpkin patch's go :)
The guy in charge insisted on taking a picture of us like this, and he was super excited about it :) So we conceded...(fyi, I'm at 31 weeks here, if anyone was wondering).On the hayride. It takes a lot to impress Chase :)
I took several pictures of Chase while he wandered around the priced pumpkins. Most of the pictures look like these. He's such a boy-showing off how strong he is. He made some impressive grunting noises while picking up the pumpkins, too.
I did manage to get one good one in the middle of all the grunting pics :)
We carved our pumpkin that night, but I think that was a bit too early since it got moldy by the time Halloween came around.
For the actual Halloween weekend, we celebrated by going to the church's trunk or treat activity. We had a great time, and we went as the Rubbles (our friends went as the Flintstones). Chase caught on really quick to the idea of walking up to people with candy and holding his hand out :) We're pretty cheap, so I actually sewed 2 of the costumes (my mom found the blue dress at a Goodwill store), and they didn't turn out too bad! They were a little tight for Buddy and Chase, but I was still pretty proud of what I was able to make--with the incredible assistance of very talented friends. Thanks, guys!
("Fred" had to work, but the "Wilma" and "Pebbles" were the perfect Flintstones--they didn't even need to dye their hair)
We tried so many times to get a good pic of Chase and Pebbles together, but they were always moving in opposite directions. It was hard enough getting a pic of Chase by himself. At least we caught him smiling this time :)
Hope you all had a Happy Halloween!



