Two weeks ago today Andelyne Arris Wangberg made a speedy entry into this world. I should have know that with all Andelyne was putting me through with the not so great pregnancy that she would also have to make a statement with her birth. My due date was June 8. With both Tade and Seth I was able to get induced a week early because the doctors said I could and I took them up on their offers. So with Andelyne I wanted to be induced also because it had gone so smoothly the first two times. I was scheduled for the induction Wednesday, June 2. One day shy of the induction date about 4am Monday, June 1st I woke up with my stomach feeling "yucky" for lack of a better word. We had just had a bunch of people over for a Memorial Day BBQ and I thought it was just my pregnant body trying to digest all the food I had eaten. After a little while I noticed that the "yucky" feeling kept coming and going in regular increments. Keep in mind that I was induced with the first two so I had never gone into labor on my own and didn't know what it felt like. I guess that's what I get for cheating. Anyway, I knew I wasn't going to be able to sleep so I started packing a bag for the hospital just in case this "yucky" feeling turned into something more. Well about 4:30am the feeling went from "yucky" to cramps, but not painful ones. So I went downstairs and started timing things. These cramps, aka contractions, were 2 minutes apart, but only lasting about 30 seconds and were not really uncomfortable so I just sat there thinking and timing. Just a little before 5am I decided to go wake Jake up and tell him I thought we might need to head to the hospital. Then I called my doctor and he told me to go to the hospital to get checked by a nurse. I went and woke my mom up to tell her we were leaving. The hospital is only about 10 minutes away, but half way there things started to hurt. Now I knew I was for sure having contractions. By the time we got to the hospital I was definitely feeling the pain, but it was still very manageable. Jake dropped my off and parked the car while I headed up to the maternity floor. They handed me a clipboard with a few things to sign. I sat down and in between contractions I was able to sign the forms. On one of the forms I had to write the time. At this point it was 5:31am. Finally about 5:40am a nurse came with a wheelchair and took me back to triage. They wanted to check to make sure I was really in labor. The whole time I'm sure they were thinking I was just a wimpy pregnant lady who couldn't handle the pain. I know that wasn't it because with Tade I didn't get the epidural until I was at a 7 and then I only got it because the nurses were bugging me so much about getting it. Anyway, so I went back and she told me to get the hospital gown on and leave a urine sample. All of a sudden these contractions stepped it up a notch. I was in the bathroom with this hospital gown that wasn't put together. There were snaps on the sleeves that were supposed to be snapped. I was so frustrated at this point. I was in pain and this gown was just one big sheet. I couldn't figure out how to put it together with all the pain. Seriously, they couldn't have assembled the gown for these pregnant ladies coming in?! So after cringing many times in pain I finally got things together and headed back out to the bed. The nurse checked me out and said she was having a hard time finding my cervix (sorry for the detail, but this is my journaling of the event). I think she was causing as much pain at the contractions. Finally she said, "oh you're dilated to a 10." No wonder she couldn't find it. Up to this point the nurse had been very casual bordering on caring less. All of a sudden a sense of urgency kicked in. She ran and got another nurse to check me. This nurse said I was at an 8. The thought in my head at this point was "there goes my epidural." They went and called my doctor to let him know I was really in labor. I was in such pain by now. Then the nurse asked me to get up and walk across the hall to labor and delivery. I got to the room about 5:58am or so. I hadn't been sitting on the bed more than a minute or two when I had the most painful contraction of all causing my water to break. This was immediately followed by the most incredible urge to push. While this was going on they had managed to get a doctor in the room. I was yelling that "it hurts, it hurts," then "it's coming I need to push." The doctor had barely sat down and I pushed the head out. Holy cow ladies. Those of you who choose to do this naturally are insane!!! Worse than the pain was the burn when her little head was coming. I was only in pain for a total of about 20 minutes and that was more than enough. After her head was out there was a little pain with the shoulder, but not much and at 6:02 am it was over. It was so strange going from almost unbearable pain to nothing. So with only 30 minutes at the hospital, 5 minutes in labor and delivery, and 1 push Andelyne Arris Wangberg entered this world at 6:02am without much warning, but with plenty of pain. She weighed in at 8lb5oz and 21 inches long. Of course I had to have my biggest baby naturally.
I am so glad we live close to a hospital. Up until two weeks before this I was actually going to go to a hospital in Olney about 40 minutes away. It was the hospital where Seth was born and I preferred it more than the close one. My doctor convinced me to go check out Shady Grove because it had been redone. He arranged for a tour so I went and ended up deciding it would be fine going to Shady Grove. Good thing otherwise this baby would have been born in the car.
After Andelyne was born they told me I had group b strep. For this you are supposed to get antibiotics four hours before giving birth. That obviously didn't happen. The doctors told me that she came so fast that I probably didn't need to worry about anything, but that they were running the blood work and would let me know. I was a little nervous for most of the day, but in the end they said she was fine and had not contracted the infection. Our little girl had come out healthy and is absolutely adorable. She is definitely a girl with a little feminine mouth an nose. She even had a little heart shaped tongue to add to her girlishness, but that was because she was tongue tied. Last week we saw and ENT and had it clipped.
This is right after I had Andelyne. I was so relieved it was over. My hands were still hold onto the side of the bed. I couldn't let go. It was like my hands were stuck after gripping so hard. My muscles were shaking every time I did try to move.
Tade was so excited to have a little sister. He is so good with her. Seth on the other hand could have cared less. When he came to the hospital he just wanted to explore the room. It wasn't until a few days ago that he started to recognize Andelyne. That is when I saw the sweetest side of Seth come out. He would just come over and quietly sit with us on the couch. He would sit there watching his cartoon and just reach his hand out sideways and softly rub her head. It was seriously the sweetest thing ever.
It's no longer me and my boys, but I'm totally fine with that. I need some pink and purple in my life.
Seth did finally come around and show some interest in his sister.
Tade is still the most excited. He always need to know where his sister is and freaks out if he forgets to kiss her goodnight.
My sad tongue tied baby.
My sleeping girl. It has been very strange and hard to use words like little girl, she, her, and sister. I'm so used to boys, dudes, guys, he, him and your brother.