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Timeline of Avery's Birth

Wednesday, February 26, 2003

4AM: Connie woke up with cramping in her stomach.  She walks around the house for a while recording the time and duration of the cramps.  She doesn't think they are contractions because they didn't start in her back.  I later see the paper where she was recording the times and it showed that they occurred every 5-7 minutes lasting 1-2 minutes (just like they taught us in class - talk about major denial).  Connie does decide to take a shower in case it was the real thing.  I wake up occasionally to see what she's up to and keep thinking we can't have the baby now because it's too early.

Later Connie goes back to sleep and is awaken by the "cramps" every several minutes, but quickly falls asleep between them.

8AM:  Well, Connie doesn't want to end up walking the halls of a hospital all day waiting for labor to increase, so she decides to go to work.  Throughout the day the contractions continue, but never caused her to stop working and "breathe through" one.

Throughout the day Connie says she thinks the pains went away so it must have just been Braxton Hicks (basically false labor).

4PM:  Ok, things are heating up.  The contractions are more severe, but again nothing painful or causing Connie to stop what she is doing.  She decides to leave work and come home.  We had a regular weekly doctors appointment at 5:10PM at the OB's office which is connected to the hospital.  We planned on meeting there for the appointment unless Connie came home first.

4:20PM:  Connie gets home and is having contractions that make her have to stop and breathe through.  She is finally convinced they are contractions and she "might" have a baby today.  However, she still figures they will send her home because she's not ready.

4:30PM:  Connie takes another shower for fear of stinky feet at the hospital.  She realizes I never took a shower and says I better hurry.  Uhhh... I still have some work to get done, especially if we're having a baby and I won't be working for a couple weeks.  I quickly finish and take a spin in the shower.

4:45PM:  We rush around filling a bag full of stuff for labor, such as soap, lotion, snacks, drinks, and cameras.

4:55PM: We head out the door for the doctor.  Connie is huffing most of the way.  The contractions are coming every 2 minutes.

5:07PM:  We pull up to the office entrance at the hospital and we have to sit while another contraction passes.  I rush around finding a parking spot and quickly make my way into the doctors office where I see Connie sitting in the waiting room.  Ok, I guess I'm the only one who is getting excited.
We are soon called in by the nurse and they are surprised to find Connie having contractions.  She goes into the bathroom and the nurses start questioning me about the contractions.  I, of course, want them to be as excited as I was so I tell them simply that she's been having contractions all day since 4AM 5-7 minutes apart and for the last 45 minutes they have been more intense and 2 minutes apart.  It worked.

One nurse tells Connie to get undressed so the doctor can check the progress of the labor.  Then another nurse walks in and says the doctor wants her to go right upstairs to the delivery room.  Connie gets dressed and is ready to walk up.  They insist she rides in the wheelchair.  Good thing because a couple contractions on the way would have slowed her attempt to walk.

5:30PM:  We get to the third floor of Ephrata Community Hospital and wait for a delivery room.  We get in and a nurse checks Connie and she is 7-8 cm's.  That lit some fires under the nurses.  That's when we realized we were going to have a baby.  The nurses were throwing a delivery cart together.  One said she didn't thing she would finish before the baby was here.  The doctor was quickly called in as well as a student.  Connie is hooked up to some monitors to watch the contractions and the baby's heart.

I was able to tell when a contraction was starting by watching the monitor.  In class they said I would be able to tell before Connie, but it was usually a tie.  I would say, "one is starting" and Connie would agree.  I was able to tell her when the peak was before she could feel it coming down.  That was very helpful.

Time becomes a blur:  Some of the highlights from the next two hours.
  • Connie does great through labor
  • An epidural is offered, but Connie doesn't think it's necessary and the doctor agrees
  • After the first "Transition" contraction Connie thinks she needs Nubain pain killer, however, it cannot be given if she is 10 cm's.  Turns out Connie is only 9+ cm's, so she gets the shot.
  • Ahhh... Nubain is the wonder drug, Connie breezes through the rest of labor.
  • Ok, I almost passed out.  The doctor told one of the nurses to get me some smelling salts and a soda.  The smelling salts do the trick and I quickly place an order for a case of them.
  • Connie asks for a mirror so she can watch, but after a while decides she doesn't want to see
7:45PM: Avery Ellen Stauffer is born.  Wow, what an emotional experience seeing her for the first time.  I could not stop laughing and crying.  I have never experience such joy.  They place her on Connie and I got to cut the cord.  The nurses almost wrap her in a blanket and hand her to me.  She is so beautiful.  Slimy, but beautiful.  I stay with Avery while she gets shots and footprints and measurements.  Connie has to finish with labor and get sewed up (minor tear).

Connie reminded me to take some pictures.  I get the camera and snap a bunch of shots.  I'm surprised that Connie even let me take a picture of her.  Cameras were going to be outlawed from the hospital until Connie could "fix herself up."

Connie comes through the whole thing great.  She even says, "I would totally do that again."  We were both so amazed how fast everything happened.  The doctor said next time not to wait so long or I will have to deliver the baby on the way to the hospital.  No thanks!
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