Ok so ill spare you the 39weeks and 6days of boring details and just hit the high points!
1/30/12 our first OB appt.
Oh the nerves! We were excited/scared at this appt. I was 9 weeks (I think). My Dr said everything looked good and asked if we wanted an ultrasound to hear the heartbeat (of course!). So down we went to the ultrasound department. We heard the heartbeat (174!) and saw one teeny tiny baby. Then we breathed a sigh of relief!
Fast forward 7 months. I gained weight (and got fatter), passed my glucose test, found out we were having a GIRL!, and had great checkups. My last day of work was 8/27/12 and my 39 week dr appt was 8/28. I was dilated 1-2 and 80% effaced. It could be anytime (or never). I did not want to be induced, I wanted to have her as naturally as possible! My doctor said she would let me go 1 week over before she induced. So we scheduled a nonstress test for the next week and I started praying baby girl would come on her own!
Friday 8/31/12
I woke up (from what little amount of sleep I was getting) around 4 am wide awake! I had a pain in my belly and I wasn't exactly sure what it was. I pittled around my house all day and went to eat lunch with Jarrod (Mexican - what else when you're trying to go in labor?). I told him about the pains I had been having (about one an hour), he brushed it off as nothing.
We have church on Friday nights, so when he got home from work we started getting ready for church. I decided that I just wasn't feeling quite "right". I didn't feel like I needed to go to church. Jarrod wondered if he should stay home with me.. The convo went like this:
J "Are you in labor? Do you want me to stay home with you?
Me "I don't know, I've never been in labor before! Do what you feel like."
So he decided that he would go to church and I would call if I needed him. Well he made it out to the car and it had been 10 minutes since my last "pain" and I had another one! Thankfully he came back in to check on me, and decided to stay home. We started timing these "pains" (and decided they were contractions) and they were coming regularly about every 10 mins!
Ok now what? The waiting game began. It was around 7pm so we let all our family know they may want to rest up because there was a good chance that we would be having a baby that night!
To be continued...