Dear Emma,
Well you surprised us all and actually came right on time! You arrived right on your due date, and I was so shocked! Here is how everything happened...
The night before, which was a Monday evening, on the 13th of August, your daddy and I decided to go out to dinner. I took a nice, long, and relaxing shower, blow dried my hair, and actually used a hair straightener! I put on some makeup and wore a purple maternity tank top that has big white flowers on the belly :) One of my faves this time around of the maternity clothes. Your daddy really likes that one too, which is why I decided to wear it out on our date. We thought it would be fun to go out to dinner the night before your due date juuuuuuuuust in case you decided to join us the next day ;) We took your brother to his grandparents (Dean and Darcie) and went to P.F. Changs! It was so yummy! I love Asian food, and we ordered really yummy stuff. After our dinner, we walked across the way to this place we had never been to, and decided to get a milk shake for dessert. I was going on and on about how I wanted to go there because it's so cool that you build your own burgers, shakes and meals. I was so excited to "build my own shake!" When I got in there, I looked at all the options, and walked out with an Oreo shake! Hahahahaha, your daddy made fun of me after, and was saying out of all the options I could have chose, I went with a typical Oreo Shake... Hey! The tummy wants what the tummy wants!
That night your daddy rubbed my back, he rubbed my feet, and I danced all around the living room. This was so that maybe we could naturally induce my labor ;) Hahahaha! I took a picture in the kitchen of you and I as well so that I would have a pic of what we looked like right before. I have to admit, in the back of my mind I did not think at all that you would come the very next day! I was thinking we would have to wait till a few days later. We went to bed and I woke up at 5am because a) I was having "braxton hicks," b) I couldn't sleep, c) I had to pee, d) I had some heart burn, and e) I wanted to check on your brother. I covered Eli with his blanket, jumped back into bed with your daddy and tried nudging him. He was dead asleep, and so I grabbed his phone, and was scrolling through all the pics of you and me getting bigger and bigger. I had been getting small contractions, but didn't think much of them since I had them all the two nights before. Then all of a sudden I got a real painful one and when I hunched over to grab my tummy, I felt my water break! I sprung out of bed super fast and said to your daddy, "Um... my water just broke!" He sprung out of bed, grabbed his phone, and said, "Soooooo, should I call my parents!" I answered, "YES!" We needed your grandparents (Jim and Diane) to stay with Eli while we drove to the hospital! This all happened around 5:45. By 6am we were driving across the bridge to Long Beach Memorial, and I STILL could not let myself believe that I was in labor! Hahaha... It just seemed surreal. I was saying things to your daddy like, "I mean, I think it was my water breaking... I've never felt that before... Well if anything they will let us know what it was... Then if they send us home, at least we were on the safe side." Then they HIT!!! My contractions started to get painful. I then realized at the end of the car trip to the hospital, that yes... I was indeed in labor! Hahaha... I didn't want Mike to drop me off, so we drove to the farthest parking lot! Hahahaha, and I walked. I was holding my tummy, breathing deep, and laughing at your daddy's faces! We went up the elevator to Labor and Delivery, talked to thee most depressing front desk lady who's face looked as if she just sucked on a sour lemon. She asked, "what do you need..." I answered... "my water broke." She said... "fill out these papers." Hahaha! So I filled out her darn paper work and sat in the waiting room as directed until a nurse came to get me. I was hunched over in the chair, half laughing at the situation and half panicked that I was not going to make it in the room in time to get an epidural! Hahahaha. Your daddy and I were greeted by a very sweet nurse who brought me into the examining room. This is the first of three rooms. This room is where they check you out to see if you basically make the cut! heehee... They check to see if they will admit you. When they checked me I was at 5 centimeters, and then they started racing around trying to get all the computer questions filled out and my file ready to go. There was a mix up though, and so they had to re-ask me a bunch of stuff because they put me in the wrong room, and had another patients file up. It was crazy! Finally though, I was taken to the Birthing Room! Once in the birthing room they got me all strapped up to the monitors, and I started having some really bad contractions. Because of my sort of high pace labor they kept calling the lab to see if they could get the results for my blood work A.S.A.P. so that they could give me the epidural. Finally, they called the guy with the magic needle, and he administered the medicine. It was easy as cake. I never really felt it, just as I never felt the first one with your brother. I was finally able to calm down a bit before the storm. I closed my eyes and started nodding off a bit for about 20 minutes. Then, I noticed that I was feeling my contractions through the epidural, and I was feeling them strong! It started to get very uncomfortable pretty fast, so I called the nurse, and she checked me. I was at 8 cen, so she made me turn over to my other side and left to get stuff she needed to prepare the room for you to come! I ended up having to call her because I felt so much pressure, and it felt to me as if I was doing all I could to keep you in. So she came in, she checked me and just like that, I was at 10 cen! In a matter of minutes from turning me on my other side! Crazy! It took the doctor a bit to get in there, and the whole while I was telling your daddy, "That doctor better hurry because she's coming!" So the doctor finally arrived and she was so nice and very personable! She JUST had a baby as well, and so I really felt like she was empathetic to my situation at hand... hehe... She gave the best direction, she talked me through everything, and she did am amazing job at encouraging me through the birth. Anywho, when she first entered the room, after the introductions, she checked me and said, "ok!, wow, there she is." She said lets do a test push on the next contraction, and see if she is ready. So I pushed at the next contraction, and the doctor was like, "whoa, ok, lets get this going!' She prepared everything, and then there we went. Your daddy was on one side of me, along with the baby nurse, and my nurse was on the other side of me. The next contraction came and I pushed as hard as I could. I was hearing things like, "Great job," "that was an awesome push Stephanie," "Keep going," "You got this sweetie!" Then a break! Ahhhh, breath.... Just keep breathing..... Then the next contraction came, and I hear everyone tell me to go again! Your daddy was saying such encouraging things, and keeping me on track with breathing. I kept reminding me not to hold my breath, but to breath out, and that super helped! Then another break... Finally the third contraction came, and that's when everything got pretty intense. This was it, you had made your way down and there was no turning back, and no more just waiting for the next contraction. I was pushing, and pushing and pushing. It was hard! So now I keep hearing, "Come on Stephanie, keep pushing, you have to keep going... Come on you are doing great! We need another big push, I see her, keep going. Breeeeeeeeeeeeeeath! I hear Mike tell me I can do it, and he can see you! He said with a huge smile, there she is babe, you have to keep pushing, but I can see her honey! There was a point when it got so hard that I blurted out... I Can't!!! And everyone responded... Your daddy said, "yes you can babe, You are doing so good!" The doctor said, "yes you can sweetie, you are doing so good!" The nurse said, "push through the burning, just keep pushing through the burning," your grandma Darcie responded, "yes you can!" and your auntie Melissa told my mom... "Mom, she said she can't!" (in a panicked and protective voice...) Hahahaha All the encouragement in that room, and all the prayers I was saying to Jesus gave me all the strength I needed. I can remember praying through the whole experience and it's amazing how God answers our prayers. He gave me grace and mercies through your entire birth. e calmed me when I needed calming, and encouraged me when I needed encouraging. He gave me all I needed, and boom! There you were! You came out, and I saw you, and it was love at first sight! I was crying, daddy was crying, grandma was crying and auntie was crying! We were all so happy to see you Emma! You were just so beautiful! I remember that's what I said! I said, "Oh honey! She's beautiful!" and your daddy agreed whole heatedly! We were beaming with joy and I got to hod you for a bit before they took you to the corner of the room to check you, and to suction your stomach since you swallowed some fluid. You were amazing! Didn't cry much, and when they gave you back to me, you started nursing right away! Like you hadn't eaten in ages! Hahahaha... No problems there, you took to nursing like a pro! It was all together an awesome experience, and your daddy and I agreed that we loved the staff this time around much more. They were so much nicer and personable. Plus our doctor ended up being so great. We had never met her before your delivery, but we were so thankful we got her. Although there was pain, discomfort, and exhastion, this goes down as one of the best experiences of my life! The birth of Emma Lee Holland was the greatest blessing! We love you and are so happy you finally came!
After everything calmed down, and you had your bath, they let your brother Eli in the room to meet you! He just stared at you and was kind of looking all around at me, your dad, and you. He was just taking it all in. He gave you kisses, and then layed on mommy while daddy held you. Then he kept kissing your daddy and me, and trying to touch your face. It was so cute :) Your brother is getting used to having a tiny baby in the house now and every time he notices you in the room he smiles and runs over to you. He grabs you, touched your face, beeps your nose and tries to rock you in your sleeper. He also steels your binky and puts it in his mouth, and piles stuffed animals on top of you. We have to watch him closely with you since he has no idea how delicate you are ;) but he is gentle for the most part. He also tries to tickle you, and he likes your toes too! Hahaha... He kissed your toes today, and played with them smiling! He loves toes! His own especially ;) Well Emma, we all love you! Your welcoming party was amazing! Everyone showed up to say hello. Lots of family including cousins, grandparents, great grandparents, aunts, uncles, great aunts and all came to see you. You are LOVED baby girl ;) So very very very loved! The hospital kept us two nights, and then finally let us go! It was so much fun bringing you home. We had your brother come join the fun of getting you ready to leave the hospital. We all sat on the hospital bed and got you dressed up in pretty pink clothes. They put me in a wheelchair where I held you in one arm and your brother in the other! Hahaha, and daddy had all the bags. Such a great memory, holding both of my babies on the way to the car.
You have been a joy! I am bursting with joy and smiles all the days long! You and your brother have enriched our lives so much. Just staring into your eyes, and holding you, and nursing you makes me the happiest woman on earth! Your daddy already calls you his princess, and that you are ;)
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| waiting for you <3 |
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| Seeing you for the first time! |
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| Daddy cutting the cord :) |
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| Holding my baby girl! |
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| kisses for sister :) |
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| our beauty :) |
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| daddy's girl! |
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| our little family! |
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| the day you came home! |
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| Brother and Sister :) |