We arrived and they hooked me up to a monitor. Sure enough, contractions every ten minutes and I was dialated to a 3+, so I had progressed since the week before. Chris was sure they were going to send me home. I on the other hand knew they were going to deliver me that day, I just didn't realize it would be so quickly. They came in with an IV and we knew I was staying. They decided to deliver before I got too far into labor for my safety. They took me to a room and I was prepped for a c-section and spoke with all the important people. Chris got into his surgery get up and next thing I know, they were taking me back. I didn't even get to see my mom before going back! She arrived about a minute after they took me back.
I'll be honest, I was terrified. My experience with Cooper wasn't the most positive one and then I had to walk back to the OR alone to get my spinal block. I was not looking forward to that. I wanted to hold Chris' hand and couldn't. The anesthsia for the spinal block hurt more than the spinal block. It was weird to feel my legs getting numb. I knew they were there, but I couldn't feel them. My anesthesiolgist was hilarious. He even drew a smiley face on the drape in front of me. After I was all ready to go, they brought in Chris. They snatched this snazzy picture of us. I was so glad to have him there. There is just something about getting to hold your man's hand when scared and when delivering the baby you created together. I have the best husband.
I had to say that this birth experience was far better than I ever expected it would be. The doctor's were amazing. The anesthisialogitst was great and respected my wishes to be alert while they delivered baby. I remember all of it, which I can't say the same for with Cooper's delivery. They pulled him out and we heard a little cry, which then made me cry. They brought him around the drape to show him to us and Chris and I were both in tears. He was so stinkin' cute! Oh my! And he had hair! Dark hair! It was a wonderful experience. I can't even fully describe it. It was so much better than I thought it could even be.
They stitched me up and I was taken back to a labor and delivery room where my mom was waiting. I just kept telling how happy I was and how cute he was and that he had dark hair. I couldn't stop saying, "I'm so happy." It took them quite a while to let us see the baby again. He was taken to the NICU to have some things done and then Chris got to go see him for a minute. Then the life flight team brought him in to see me. He was so adorable! And so soft! I got to touch him and hear him coo. It was wonderful. Then, off they went to Primary Children's to the Cardiac Intensive Care Unit (CICU).
Later in the day, I was able to hold him for the first time. When we arrived he was crying and he calmed right down when he heard my voice. Talk about making a momma happy! I enjoyed getting to hold him for about 10 minutes. They said he is doing very well. He was breathing on his own, occassionally needing oxygen just by his face. His feet were a little blue, due to poor circulation. Overall, doing really well.
We couldn't be happier to welcome Easton Cory to our family. Weighing 6 pounds (I can't tell you how many times I prayed he would be at least 6 pounds!) and measuring 17.5 inches long. He came into this world at 10:46 AM on a cool first day of October. He has dark hair and the softest skin. He is named after my brother, Brandon Cory. He's an incredible kid that I love. He will always be my "little" brother and not my "younger" brother, in my opinion. He is a hard worker and is a wonderful uncle. It's been fun watching him follow his dream of learning Japanese. He's just a good guy. I am proud to be his sister. And, we're so happy to finally be a family of four!









































