Monday, December 6, 2010

Elliana Belen

D Day!

I had no idea what to expect or if I would even know if/when my water would break. I was assuming it would happen in some random public place with lots of people
perhaps, and I would have to run out backwards with a towel wrapped around me like a huge diaper. (We actually kept a towel in the car for that very purpose.) Fortunately, that was not the way God had planned it for me.

It was the night before her due date. I was in a not-so-good mood. I had been having mild contractions for several days "false labor" and
being the drama queen that I am, I had concluded that she was never going to come. So, I went to bed early.
I awoke around 11p.m.because I thought I need
ed to use the restroom--I was used to doing that as all you pregnant women know. But before I could get out of bed I felt something "release" and water run down my leg. No, I had not wet the bed. This was different. It had begun.

Adam, half awake, encouraged me to go back to sleep (Really??), that it would be awhile till I really started having contractions. WRONG!!! Within 10 minutes I was curled up in the fetal position squeezing the pillow and wanting to slap Eve for ever eating that stupid apple in the garden!
Soon I was having 3 contractions in 8 min. and we were off to the hospital. However, Adam wanted to return the movie we rented first to avoid late fees--Ok, shall I say priorities were in question?

F
rom water breaking to our little princess making her debut in all her glory was 12 and a half hours with pushing for only 10 minutes. I actually fell asleep during my transition time due to the epideral. I awoke to the doctor and nurses telling me to push. Thank you Jesus for such a blessed delivery!


8lbs 0.5oz. 19.5 inches. Born at 12:01 p.m.

Adam's parents drove all night from Mckinney and got there in plenty of time. My parents and Michael joined them. Heath and Lindsey, Adam's brother and wife, were able to come by the hospital briefly too.


It all happened so fast. All those months of waiting were over and now our little angel was in our arms at last.



The waiting game

We arrived back into San Antonio in late September. Our little girl was due the next month. We had a lot to do before she made her grand entrance into the world. Adam still had another 4 week rotation at the army medical hospital here. I, on the other hand, was busy nesting in a BIG way.


A week or two before she was due, Adam was able to get Ranger tickets with his brother to a playoff game up in Arlington. No, I wasn't bitter that I was forbidden to travel and go with him, nor was I up-set at all that he was leaving his pregnant wife who could go into labor at any moment. No, not me, not at all. hummmm :/

So, I decided to have a little "girl" weekend on my own with some friends. I splurged and ate lots of chocolate.


Our 2nd anniversary kicked off the last week before her due date. Adam fortunately has finished his last medical orthopedic rotation and had the whole week free (YEA!). So, of course we took a "baby moon" and did all kinds of stuff just the two of us.


We were also trying to do anything that co
uld naturally induce labor--like walking, and bike riding, and eating all kinds of spicy foods. The latter only gives heart burn, don't try it.