Our little girl arrived yesterday! Samantha Gloria
Sterken was born a 2:10 am. She is 6 pounds 4 ounces, and 19 inches long. She is such a sweetheart! We are in love already.
I went in for a scheduled induction at 5:30 Friday morning. I didn't sleep a wink the night before, because I was so excited. I don't suggest going into an induction with no sleep. I was exhausted!
The nurse got us settled in our room, and got my vitals done, and started a heart rate and contraction monitor. I was having
contractions, but they were not anything I could feel. They were about 4 to 10 minutes apart at that point.
The doctor on call was supposed to see us before 7:00, but got pulled into a C-Section. My doctor was supposed to be in by 8:00, but when she got there had to deliver a baby. The resident came in and checked me, but they didn't want to do anything without Dr.
Wendricks' input. I was 1.5 cm still (same as my appointment on 6/30).
At 9:30 they finally started the process of inducing. They started a
miso (Sp?) pill behind my cervix, which is meant to get your cervix ready for labor. The pills last 4 hours, and the doctor said that we may need to do 3 or 4 before they would start
pitocin. We knew we were in for a long day, so we called our parents and told them we were at the hospital, but to wait until Saturday to come. This turned out to be a great decision because it allowed
BJ and I too sleep a little after she was born, and before everyone came to see her.
When they came back to check me at 1:30 I was only at 2 cm, so they started the second pill. After this pill I started getting very
uncomfortable, which turned into
contractions every 2-3 minutes. I never imagined
contractions would hurt that bad that early in labor.
At 5:30 they were going to do another
miso pill, but when I asked about pain medicine they decided that maybe my body was doing it on it's own. They gave me a very mild pain medicine that was intended to take the edge off the contracts, but not eliminate me from feeling them. I was still hurting, but it was a lot more
manageable.
Then the staff got super busy again. At one point while we were there, there were 16 women having babies or in triage for labor pains. We heard 2 or 3 of the babies being born.
The pain medicine was only good for 2 hours, and then they were supposed to check me again. 3 hours rolled around, and there was no sign of the doctor, so we asked the nurse to check into when the doctor would be around again. Finally at about 9:45 the nurse said "this is
ridiculous, I'm going to check you myself" because I was in so much pain, and the doctor was supposed to be there 2 hours before. I was only at 3 cm at that point, and when the doctor finally came in she said that she thought an epidural was a good idea. since it had been 2 hours since the pain medicine wore off, they gave me another dose to hold me over until the epidural.
At 10:45 I got the epidural. It was such a breeze compared to what I thought I was going into. It was like a little pin prick and then I felt nothing else. I thought the IV insertion was worse then the epidural.
Sweet relief came soon after, and I was finally able to sleep for about 30 minutes. Then they wanted me to change sides. At this time they put a
catheter in, and I the nurse said the baby's head was "right there". I was so
uncomfortable with the
catheter, and paged the nurse to check it twice. Turns out it wasn't the
catheter, but the pressure of feeling like I needed to push that was making me
uncomfortable. I was at 10 cm, and my water had broken. It was about 1:00 at this time.
The nurse got everything prepared, and called the doctor to come in. I started pushing at 1:50, and she was born at 2:10. The doctor showed up just in time for my last push and out came Sam!
BJ cut the cord, and they put her on my chest. I was so overwhelmed with her. I couldn't believe this little girl was what I had been feeling inside of me for the last couple months. I was so happy to meet her, and so relieved that the labor was over.
They cleaned her and me up. I had an "average" 2
nd degree tear, and the doctor said if I hadn't had the epidural she wouldn't have even
stitched it up, so I guess I got luck.
BJ went with Sam into the next room to watch her get weighed and measured. She was 6 pounds 4 ounces, 19 inches long. She scored 9 on both her
apgars tests. Pure perfection!
They got her cleaned up a little, and
BJ brought her back in. It was amazing to see him with her. He is a natural daddy! He is so in love with her too.
We got moved to our family care suite (not sure you could call this room a suite, it's tiny), around 4:00 am. The labor area was so busy. The nurses apologized for rushing everything, but they needed the room!
Another nurse came in to show us how to give her a bath, which she hated for the most part (except for her hair washing, such a girl!). Then we sent her to the nursery so we could get some sleep, since we had basically been up 24 hours.
We slept 2 hours, and then
BJ went to get her from the nursery while I showered. It was an amazing sight for me to see him with her when I got out of the shower. He is so good with her already. My parents and
BJ's mom, sister in law, and niece and nephew came in from Michigan to see her. They are all in love too.
BJ's dad and brother are coming in today.
We are set to leave the
hospital Monday. We were talking about trying to get the doctor to let us leave tonight, but I think one more day would be good for everyone involved. I feel great, but it was really nice to get 6 hours of sleep while Sam was at the nursery.
BJ went home to sleep, there is not a pull out couch in the world that is long enough for him, and there is no reason he should be
uncomfortable, when home is not far away.
It was a great day, and we are so excited to have Sam in our lives. She was alert for a good portion of the day, and is a little piglet. The nurse said she should only want to eat about 15 ml at a time. She had full 60 ml bottles three times yesterday! They are not worried about this little girl losing weight at the hospital!
My mom, and
BJ's parents are staying for a little while this week to help us out. I am
grateful that they are willing to stay here, even though it means staying in a hotel for a week because our apartment is so small! It will be good to have some extra hands this week.