Weston John Strong was born January 7, 2015
The afternoon before he was born (Jan. 6th) I had
a doctor’s appointment and I asked my Doctor to strip my membrane. She told me
she couldn’t because I was not yet 39 weeks. I explained to her that I had been
having contractions for a few hours a time that was 10 to 15 minutes between
each contraction…nothing ever got closer than that. At this appointment I was dilated to a 4cm and
was 80% effaced. Since I was going to be 39 weeks in just a few days and
already so far dilated, she gave in and striped my membranes. After that
appointment I went home and my mom said she was going to keep the kids that night,
just in case! It was a good thing she did! That evening I went into this deep
cleaning frenzying. I pulled out couched and vacuumed behind them and also the
window sills. I then got on the treadmill and walked a mile and half. After I
got off the treadmill my contractions started. There were 5 minutes apart. I made dinner for John and I, we had Waffles
and bacon (yummy). After dinner I told John my contractions were 5 minutes
apart. He was convinced the baby was coming out right that minute! HA! I told
him it wasn’t going to happen that fast. I wait about an hour than we headed to
the hospital. We decided not to tell me family or anyone that we were headed to
the hospital. It was 9pm at this point. We got to the hospital, they hooked me
to their machines to count my contractions. They made me wait for 2 hours with
contractions ever 4-5 minutes apart. They were stronger at this point. The reason
they told me they couldn’t admit me was due to the fact that I wasn’t 39 weeks
yet and that this was their procedure. LAME! (Idaho falls hospital never did
this) Finally, after what seemed like forever, they admitted me and I had them
give me an epidural right away. I didn’t want the same thing to happen like it
did with Kynleigh. If you’re paying for an epidural, might as well get to enjoy
the benefits of it. The nurse came in at
one point and I was only at 7cm. She had me roll to my other side and before
she left the room and I told her I felt like I needed to push…The baby was
coming… So she came back and checked me and I was at a 10cm. She told me not to
push as she went to call for the doctor. Luckily he was in the Hospital still. The
Doctor came in and after 3 short painful pushes, Weston was born! He came out
healthy and strong and with some good lungs. He was born at 2:39am weighing
7lbs. 9oz and was 20 1/2 inches long. My heart was so happy. It was an instant
love for this baby! There is no
greater feeling than bringing a child into this life and we feel so truly blessed
that we have been able to experience this 3 times. I sure love my little children! They make my
heart so full!
Raegan and Kynleigh's first time seeing their brother. They both were SO happy
Papa and Grandma's first visit.
For the first couple months after having Weston, Raegan insisted on bringing her baby and carrier EVERYWHERE we went. It was really sweet. She is a great big sister.
Probably won't be his last time playing babies with his sisters. haha
This picture makes me SO happy!
About ready to leave the hospital and go home for the first time as a family of 5!
This picture is my favorite. Caught right in the middle of a yawn. He is oh so sweet!
1 comment:
I loved having my babies. I never dreaded labor (except this last time, I was totally petrified but for different reasons). I totally agree with you, bringing a child into this world is one of the best experiences ever. I am so happy for you, Weston is super handsome!
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