Monday, October 14, 2013

Bathtime

Jayne loves the bath. She even loves the bath water...in her mouth. We have to watch her closely or she sneaks a taste of it every time! She's just so calm once she's in the water and kicks her legs all around. Plus she looks so darn cute with her little round belly and dainty hands and feet! 

 This is typical Jayne positioning all in one photo...clenched fists on her chest near her face
or arms straight up, cheerleader style. Or both at the same time. Why not?

How cute are babies wrapped up in a towel!? (never thought I'd say that but hey I'm a mom now!) :)

Friday, October 11, 2013

Jayne - Delivery

So I was started on Pitocin at 5pm. At 6pm they had the shift change for nurses and I met my nurse, Danette, who by the end of the whole process felt like a dear friend. They started the pitocin dose low and increased it every hour. The combination of the pitocin and the balloon caused active labor to come pretty quickly. When I started having contractions they were very frequent and painful. The balloon is made to fall out once I'm dilated over 3cm so that was my goal before getting the epidural. Honestly I was afraid to get it too soon because one of the IV nurses said in passing that I could get it too early therefore causing it to wear off/be less effective by the time baby came...more on that later!

So then we started the waiting game. And by waiting I mean contractions every 2 or 3 minutes and they were about 60 secounds in length with a peak in the middle. Phil was great and counted me down through each one. We tried a dose of Fentanyl to help with pain relief and it worked for about 15 minutes. The second dose did nothing other than make me feel loopy for a few minutes. At this point both Phil and Danette were very sweet in kindly suggesting the epidural. We all knew that I had decided to have an epidural before going in, it was just a matter of when. Again, I was afraid of getting it too early. When I voiced my concern to Danette she said epidurals are different for everyone. Some may wear off slightly but they keep the dosage up so thats not usually an issue, some get the epi and it helps the body relax and labor/delivery happens quickly and others its just a normal pain killing procedure and it does what its supposed to do-you really can't know so why plan on something wearing off/not working when you can't really know? I remember trying to make it through a half hour of "America's Got Talent" and crying through every contraction. Feeling reassured by Phil and Danette I asked for the epidural.

I love my anesthesiologist. :) He talked me through everything, made me feel very at peace and around 10:30 (after 4 or so hours of contractions) I had the epidural. It wasn't painful at all and helped me get some needed rest in those middle hours of the night. I did keep having to roll over every so often to help distribute the epidural to both sides of my body and to adjust the monitors on my stomach but I got some broken sleep. I'm glad that I had the support I did throughout all of the labor and the decision making processes. I couldn't have asked for more from Phil or for a better nurse! Dr. Grover came to break my water around 12am and said I'd probably see her sometime tomorrow as first labors can take in her words "14-16 hours".

Danette kept checking my progress throughout the early morning and by 4am I was at a 9 1/2cm and she told me it was about time to push. I thought, ok, that means a few hours. Nope, 5 minutes later we were pushing through contractions. I'd had my epidural level adjusted a couple times throughout the night. I know it takes a lot to numb me (I usually feel a lot at the dentist!) so I went in knowing I'd need adjustments to the epi levels. By 4am I needed another adjustment but they didn't want to do too much in order to allow me to push effectively. I felt the contractions in my mid-pelvic area so I knew I didn't just need to roll over to distribute the meds. In hindsight this allowed me to know exactly when the contractions were coming and maybe even helped me push effectively. Who knows? With each contraction I'd push 3 times and after about 14 minutes of pushing the baby was crowning and we kind of had to wait for Dr. Grover to arrive. I felt on top of the world as Danette kept telling other nurses who were prepping the room that "this was my first one. Look at her push! She's fast." Those are great words to hear when you're in labor! :) We waited about 10 minutes and then Julie arrived and Danette told her she thought we may have had the baby without her. This let me know how close this all was to being done. After a couple more pushes they told me to look down and see my beautiful baby girl.

I couldn't believe it. There was a baby, that had come from inside me and now she was in this world. She was ours. She was born at 4:32am, weighed 7lbs 7oz and was 19 inches long. They put her on my chest and she was quiet as can be. The room was dimly lit so she worked to open her eyes and I saw my little girl look up at me for the first time. I was a mom. In that delivery room in a hospital in Provo, a miracle had just happened right in front of our eyes. We had a little baby girl. She was beautiful. She stole our hearts immediately.



I had plenty of time with little Jayne and Phil was also able to hold her while I was being tended to.  Around 6:30am it was time to head down to the maternity ward. I was really still in a state of shock as I sat down in the wheelchair and they placed the baby, my baby, in my arms. I had gone through labor. I had gone through delivery. We had a baby girl!

We stopped at the nursery first where Phil stayed with Jayne through her first bath and a few other tests. Meanwhile was settled into our room and felt a little exhausted. We didn't sleep much at all the night of delivery and the following day. It was all so exciting. I just wanted to hold Jayne all day and night. Even when I was exhausted I tried to stay awake just to hold her that much longer.

Jayne Lee Bennallack

We are so happy that Jayne came into this world happy and healthy. She is the heart of our home now and we love her so much. Thank you Jayne for coming into our little family and making us parents, the best job ever. We love you!

Friday, October 4, 2013

Jayne - The beginning

The idea of posting about Jayne's birth has intimidated me. How do you even write about something you can't even put into words? Honestly I feel like the events of September 10th & 11th are so special, precious, and somewhat surreal that I struggle to describe in words everything that was going on and how I was feeling. I'll make briefed attempt...
It all started with my weekly appointment to the OBGYN on September 10th. I was 40 weeks and 4 days and I was so ready to meet our little girl. I had been "expecting" to go late with my first as that is somewhat a normal trend for first children but honestly when my due date hit I was kind of bummed. I wanted our little girl! So, I went into the appointment with the idea that I would "tell" (ask) my aunt to induce me (my aunt is my OB) if that was an option and if I hadn't made any more progress. It was time to get our little baby here! We checked my progress and I was still dilated to just a 1 (had been for about 3 weeks) and about 75% effaced. I hadn't had any contractions at all or anything so this really wasn't a surprise for me. My OB asked me then what we wanted to do. I just told her that we were ready for our baby-but then she told me I couldn't be induced being dilated to just a 1 until a week after my due date because of hospital rules...that meant a few more days...not the end of the world I know but I didn't want to wait anymore.
Then we measured my stomach and I was only 38cm, which was less than I was at the previous week's appointment. That meant I could be losing amniotic fluid being past due and they wanted to do a non-stress test to make sure all was well and healthy with the baby and the placenta, so we booked a non-stress test (done at the hospital) for an hour later that same day. My aunt said they can usually find some reason to induce people with the non-stress tests. Two outcomes could come from the test: #1-everything would be just normal and we'd schedule induction for Friday and #2-they'd find low fluid levels and I wouldn't leave the hospital and would be checked right in, so I wanted to be optimistic for an induction, but couldn't believe it may happen that day, didn't want to get my hopes up, was nervous/anxious...etc.etc.
So we came home for an hour and were kind of in limbo. We cleaned the house a bit and gathered some last few things for my hospital bag. Then we went at 3pm for the stress test and to my excitement and surprise, my fluid levels were very low. They worry about the fluid levels for the protection of the umbilical cord so they told me I wasn't going home but was actually going upstairs to labor and delivery to be induced. I was overwhelmed with emotion at this point. The waiting & anticipation for this moment was done. Miss B would be coming in the next 24 hours. So crazy!
So Phil and I headed upstairs around 4:15 and by 5pm I was hooked up to IV's, monitors, pitocin and had a double balloon put in my cervix to help with dilation. Once I was set, Phil went home quickly to get our bags and to take care of the puppy. Just thinking back to that labor and delivery room is so surreal. I was there. I was going to be having a baby!
Cuuute hair girl! Hey I was just poked and prodded and was starting to feel labor pains-what do you expect? :)

Progress board

View from our room. As we live 2 minutes from the hospital, I'd always drive down the road that is just below this photo and look up at labor and delivery and wonder what it would be like to be there...and then I was there! Surreal!

Saying on the wall of my labor & delivery room that I feel like described many of the events of that night

...to be continued...