of how things happened. Plus, now I have all of my amazing birth photos to match the story! Here’s how things went …
Wednesday, August 8th, 11:41 pm | texted my sister a picture of the headband I was sewing
Thursday, August 9th, 12:30 am | crawled into bed, feeling a little crampy, but nothing major
2:20 am | pretty sure my water broke, why I second guessed this, I’ll never know
2:37 am | pressure waves every 3 minutes and lasting 45 seconds so I texted my midwife
2:46 am | texted our doula and birth photographer
3:01 am | texting with my birth team about my progress, still using emoticons so I must have been feeling ok 🙂
3:04 am | woke up my mom to come be with Jemma
3:12 am | pressure waves every 2 minutes
3:39 am | Dominic is packing the car, I hop in the shower because I’m super uncomfortable
3:57 am | doula and birth photographer arrived, I was overwhelmed with how intense my contractions were and immediately
told them I didn’t think I could ride anywhere in the car. My doula told me I was in transition and I informed her there was
absolutely no way that was true. Textbook transition 🙂 I was also heard saying:
“They are coming so fast. I just can’t stay on top of them.” “This is not what I had planned!” “Dominic get me some water.”
And then, “Why is Dominic taking so long?” Apparently, I’m not the nicest laboring mama.
4:21 am | reached down and slightly in maybe a few inches and definitely felt baby’s head, my baby was coming AND FAST
4:34 am | head started crowning
4:36 am | head is born, but not rotating (slight shoulder dystocia)
I move to McRobert’s position (on my back with knees pulled up to my ears)
4:41 am | Max Valentine is born!
Although, we didn’t officially name him until later that evening.
5:19 am | I cut the cord and deliver my placenta a few minutes later
After all the birth business is done, Max and I wrap up in towels and blankets and snuggle on the bathroom floor. Our midwife
arrives shortly after and deem us both in perfect health! I still can’t believe Max came so fast that our midwife didn’t even
make it! Thank the Lord for our fabulous doula! I had a little stitching in my lady parts while Max had his newborn assessment.
Our sweet photographer snapped adorable newborn pictures of Mr. Max, our 10 pound, 4 ounce and 20.5 inch long handsome boy …
But most of all, I love this picture of our whole birth team; everyone who helped Max Valentine come earth side.
I’m indebted to these ladies (and my fabulous husband) for life!
My sweet Max,
I love you to bits and am so happy we share such a wonderful birth story! It was definitely hard work, but holding you in my
arms that day and every day since has been worth it. Thank you so much for working with me to be born. All my little pep
talks must have paid off 🙂 I love you to the moon and back and can’t wait to celebrate each August 9th in your honor. What
a special day it is and will always be. The day you came into my life.
Love forever, Mama