So the fog has finally lifted, and I can actually sit down and share some good news…She’s here!
I mentioned this briefly earlier, but due to the fact that Reagan had a single umbilical artery, my doctors decided to induce me in my 39th week. So at 39+3 on a Monday morning, we arrive at the hospital at 4am, tired. I’m actually having good, real contractions but not regular enough to be labor on its own but the fact that they’re there leaves me optimistic that things go well.
Spoiler alert: understatement of the year for me.
5:45 am- Pitocin drip finally started, and I’m checked. 2cm, 80% effaced, -2
Around 8am, my contractions are bad enough that I’m ready for the epidural. My right side is slightly less numb so I’m nervous but they give me an extra push of the drugs and wait and see what happens.
Shortly after that, (around 8:30 am) the night shift doc comes in and breaks my water and checks me again. Still 2cm, 80% effaced. He says he’s confident things will go well and says we should have a baby by dinner time. Ok cool! Right?
My mom comes by at around 9 to drop off the cookies for the nurses that we forgot at home in our fatigue. Oy. Me and my preggo brain. But then again, I blame it on the 4am check in time. At least I remembered my suitcase.
After she leaves, I notice I’m finally numb on the right. And REALLY numb on the left. My left leg is completely dead weight.
Around 10am, my nurse comes in to do a check. And….um…calls for backup immediately. Time to have a baby! Chris and I are shocked at how fast things were happening. The nurses rush around to get the bed ready but there’s little time. One nurse confirms she can clearly see the baby’s head. She was crowning and I barely felt a thing! The doctor rushes in (the one I was expecting to see) and jokes that she barely had time to get out of the OR from a previous delivery. She asks one of the nurses to button up her gown in the back because she didnt want to waste time. Yeah, we were THAT close. If the doc would rather tend to me then get dressed, then you know it’s on!
The nurses stirrup my legs because I clearly could not. They ask me if I’m ready to push and I say yes, and with ONE sloppy grunt on my part, she’s out!
Reagan Rebecca Smith was born on Monday, December 22, 2014 at 10:17 am, 7lbs, 1 oz and 19.5″ long. With the longest eyelashes EVER. Absolutely gorgeous. My daughter.
Chris and I can’t stop looking at each other in disbelief on how quickly it all happened. 4.5 hours of labor! And marvel at the fact that Landon was born at 10:18 am.
How crazy is all of that???
We got to go home on December 24th. Best Christmas ever.












