Little Noah is almost a week old now and I'm finally getting around to a post about his birth.  Here it is 
I went to the hospital Tuesday morning for some moderate bleeding and they 
checked me out and put me on the monitor. They weren't sure where the blood was coming from but I was 3cm dilated and 
the doc said at nearly 36 weeks it would be safe for him to come out and 
scheduled me for an induction. They were worried the placenta could be 
abrupting.
 So I had pitocin for a few hours and got some pretty
 painful contractions going on--but the contractions weren't actually 
making my cervix progress--and then it was time for my epidural 
around 3am. I got that and let me tell you, it's truly a miracle 
(pain-wise)! About an hour after that though the doctor became concerned
 that the baby's heart rate wasn't varying enough and my BP was 
dropping. He broke my water and there was a lot of blood when he did 
that so he said I needed an immediate c-section because the placenta 
could be
 separating from the uterus. 
 And they weren't kidding about 
immediate. From when he said that to when the baby was born was under 15
 minutes! It was all really fast and scary and lots of people running 
around yelling. One of the people running around knocked over my IV pole
 and ripped the IV out of my arm, and the anesthesiologist had to put 
another one in very fast.  Fortunately I had the epidural already and 
didn't need 
emergency anesthesia which would have been general--since I have a 
genetic allergy to most general anesthetics, I was told to get an 
epidural early on just in case of such an emergency. I felt nothing 
except pressing on my stomach (which made me barf...lovely) and then I 
heard a baby cry. It was so fast I asked "is that MY baby?"
 My 
husband couldn't be in there for the delivery because 
it was too crowded and they were majorly rushing. He came in right after
 though and cut the cord and sat with me. He got to hold Noah once 
they 
had done his apgar score and stuff, I really couldn't because of the way
 my arms were with the IV and all but the anesthesiologist took pictures
 of the three of us. I was so jealous because I desperately wanted to 
hold him. He was born at 4:28am on 10/19/11 weighing 5 pounds and 6 
ounces, 19 inches long.  DH was so incredibly happy sitting there 
holding him.  I don't think I've ever seen anyone so happy.
 
 
 Once they were ready to bring me to recovery they 
took Noah to the special care nursery since he wasn't quite full 
term. I
 didn't really know what was going on because I'd had a shot of 
morphine, but I was upset that I hadn't held my baby yet. My mom sat with me in the recovery room while DH was with the 
baby in the nursery.  A couple hours later they brought Noah back 
down to 
recovery so I could hold him and then I felt a lot better. 
 
 
 
 He had to stay in the special care nursery for about 24 hours due to 
being not quite full-term, but he was just fine and had no 
complications.  They brought him to me in my hospital room on Thursday 
morning and we got to go home on Sunday afternoon.

 The c-section scar hurts
 big time and I am still on Percocet for it, but I am so so so happy I don't even care right now. In my 
extensive experience of 6 days--being a mom is the greatest thing 
ever! 
 
Re: birth story! PIP
What a cutie pie!!! Congrats!
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