Claire Lucille Powell
10/30/13 at 12:05 am
7 lbs, 4 oz
20.5 inches
Here's a quick rundown of her birth story before I forget the details :)
I had been having contractions around the clock for about 10 days. They were gradually becoming more uncomfortable though I could usually sleep through them at night. They would get closer together and then space back out again. I was checked at my appointment on Monday the 28th around noon and hadn't made any more progress (still 1 cm and 75% effaced). I felt pretty yucky all day Monday and then by Monday evening, the contractions started to get "painful". I went to sleep around 9 pm and was woken up by contractions and some wincing and "oww-ing" several times. Unfortunately, Elise had her turn with the cold that we all passed around, and Mike and Mimi were up quite a bit with her that night. I got up at 5:45 to take a shift with her on the couch and the contractions were still painful but not coming at regular intervals (20 mins, 8 mins, 15 mins, 6 mins, etc).
By later that morning, I was pretty sure that this was the beginning of the actual labor and it was just a matter of time to see how long it took them to get closer together and regular. The pain was not going away. I tried cleaning and running errands to get them closer together. By 2:00, I decided to go on a walk and after an hour and a half, I was having a hard time walking through the contractions so I called Mike to come home. By 4:00, they were getting much stronger and closer and by 6:00, they started coming 3-4 minutes apart. We left for the hospital around 7:30 and they were 2.5-3 minutes apart and lasting about a minute each time. This was the lovely phase I describe as, "I feel like someone is stabbing me with a knife and twisting it in my stomach with every contraction". I had long labors with Elise and Jack, and I was only at a 1 the day before, so I wanted to make sure I was going to be dilated enough by the time we got there to be admitted. Meanwhile, Mike put Jack to bed and we said goodnight to a very excited Elise and Mimi with promises of pictures in the middle of the night.
We got to the hospital (the 10 minute drive was much, much nicer than the 45 minute drive to the hospital when Jack was born) and I was admitted at 4 cm around 8:00 pm. The receptionist was surprised that we had waited that long with close contractions, but it worked out perfectly. I opted for the epidural and got it around 9:30 at 5 cm. Shortly after, my water broke on its own during a contraction. When my doctor arrived, I was at 6 cm and fully effaced. By 10 pm, we turned on the TV and watched Person of Interest and then started an episode of Blacklist. This was the most effective epidural ever! Imagine our surprise when the nurse came in and checked me around 11:30 and said I was at 9 cm. We just looked at each other and laughed. By this point in the other labors, I was so tired and exhausted and in pain (epidurals didn't work very well with E and J) and "disheveled" (Mike's words). This time, I asked Mike to get my hair brush and lip gloss so I could "get ready" to push. The nurse then asked me to push a little to see if her head would come farther down. She quickly asked me to stop and went to get the doctor. He came in and I pushed twice and she was here!
I've got a ton of pictures on my phone and camera and I'll try to get them all posted before I get totally swamped with new ones. We are all in love with this sweet little girl!
By later that morning, I was pretty sure that this was the beginning of the actual labor and it was just a matter of time to see how long it took them to get closer together and regular. The pain was not going away. I tried cleaning and running errands to get them closer together. By 2:00, I decided to go on a walk and after an hour and a half, I was having a hard time walking through the contractions so I called Mike to come home. By 4:00, they were getting much stronger and closer and by 6:00, they started coming 3-4 minutes apart. We left for the hospital around 7:30 and they were 2.5-3 minutes apart and lasting about a minute each time. This was the lovely phase I describe as, "I feel like someone is stabbing me with a knife and twisting it in my stomach with every contraction". I had long labors with Elise and Jack, and I was only at a 1 the day before, so I wanted to make sure I was going to be dilated enough by the time we got there to be admitted. Meanwhile, Mike put Jack to bed and we said goodnight to a very excited Elise and Mimi with promises of pictures in the middle of the night.
We got to the hospital (the 10 minute drive was much, much nicer than the 45 minute drive to the hospital when Jack was born) and I was admitted at 4 cm around 8:00 pm. The receptionist was surprised that we had waited that long with close contractions, but it worked out perfectly. I opted for the epidural and got it around 9:30 at 5 cm. Shortly after, my water broke on its own during a contraction. When my doctor arrived, I was at 6 cm and fully effaced. By 10 pm, we turned on the TV and watched Person of Interest and then started an episode of Blacklist. This was the most effective epidural ever! Imagine our surprise when the nurse came in and checked me around 11:30 and said I was at 9 cm. We just looked at each other and laughed. By this point in the other labors, I was so tired and exhausted and in pain (epidurals didn't work very well with E and J) and "disheveled" (Mike's words). This time, I asked Mike to get my hair brush and lip gloss so I could "get ready" to push. The nurse then asked me to push a little to see if her head would come farther down. She quickly asked me to stop and went to get the doctor. He came in and I pushed twice and she was here!
I've got a ton of pictures on my phone and camera and I'll try to get them all posted before I get totally swamped with new ones. We are all in love with this sweet little girl!



























