Our baby girl arrived in the world on May 13th at 4:01pm.
She weighed in at 6 lbs 4 oz and was 18.6 inches long. Our doctor declared her to be a healthy peanut.
Labor was 10 hours.
Nick was, of course, by my side through everything. He fed me ice chips, rubbed my back, read me messages from friends and family, counted with me, and cried with me the first time we saw our little girl.
The overall labor and delivery experience was more positive than I imagined. The pain was worse.
I had back labor and it was excruciating. At the end of every contraction I collapsed into myself and waited for the next. I swore a lot.
Bless every woman who ventures through labor without an epidural. That woman will never be me.
Epidurals are amazing. Once that was in place, we put on music and I was able to rest a little.
My doctor was great but the nurses were the real rockstars. The few women who watched over me will forever have my gratitude.
At one point, lost in the pain, I forgot why I was there. But when the nurse started warming blankets to prepare for a tiny human to enter the world, it refocused my energy and I cried from excitement.
My Mom and Dad boarded a plane that morning and arrived at the hospital one hour before she was born. My Mom was in the room when her granddaughter arrived.
Nothing in my life will ever compare to seeing my baby for the first time. It was magical and amazing. Somebody told me to look up and when I did, they were holding her above me. She was here! She was healthy and beautiful and mine! They dropped her on my chest and I sobbed.
Everything else faded away. I only remember holding her in total disbelief. I loved her immediately.
Each day is something new and we are still learning to navigate this life. I have a lot more to share but she just started crying so I will leave you with photos since that's probably what you came here for anyway.