Bennett Daniel Boettcher
Birthday: August 14th, 2013 at 7:58 PM
Weight: 7 lbs 8 oz.
Length: 19 inches
39 Weeks/Days leading up to Bennett’s arrival
Like I said in my blog post last week, I would do a
chalkboard for 40 weeks IF and WHEN I made it to 40 weeks, luckily, that didn’t
happen! Bennett was born at 39 weeks and 5 days, exactly 2 days shy of his due
date of August 16th. The last few days before Bennett was born were
exciting and exhausting. I was excited to know at any time he could make his
arrival, but the ever constant worry of WHEN labor would start was exhausting.
I was listening to everything my body was telling me, and I had restless nights
just waiting for that next “pain” to be to start of labor. You don’t realize
how in tune with your body until you are waiting for something as big as labor
to start at any moment. On the Saturday before he was born my sister came for a
visit and we hit up PF Chang’s for dinner, hoping some spicy food would bring
on labor. Well Saturday night came and went and nothing. Sunday night, Josh and
I went on a mile and half walk and then Monday night we went on another mile-ish
walk. I was adamant about capturing some pictures in the days leading up to his
birth so I could see and remember exactly how I looked shortly before he was
born. Josh was getting tired of documenting EVERYTHING we did, especially
considering we aren’t really picture people anyways.
Bennett’s Birth Story
I had always wanted to try to stay home as long as possible,
since I heard the hospitals are not that comfortable, you can’t eat anything
once you get there, and it’s just more pleasant to be at home on your own
couch. We timed contractions from 10 AM until 3:30 PM. ALL DAY my contractions
were 7-10 minutes apart. I thought they were never going to get to 5 minutes
apart. I finally texted my sister in law, who is a labor and delivery nurse, to
ask if I REALLY had to wait until that point to go into the hospital. I was
getting impatient and just wanted to know if we were progressing at all. The
pain still wasn’t super unbearable…..but it was definitely getting more
intense. After she came over and talked to me she said I could try it out and
if they send me home, they send me home. Shortly after she left (around 3:30) we
packed our bags, got in the car and drove downtown to the hospital. The
contractions were definitely getting more painful at that point and it was
tough to breathe through them, but I still was able to compose myself pretty
well and laugh in between them. The nurses took us to a triage room to get
checked and at that point they told me I was just about 7 cm dilated! I again
just broke down and started crying, thank goodness I was making progress! This
pain I was feeling wasn’t for nothing. There was a brief BRIEF moment when she
told me I was 7 cm dilated that I thought, maybe I could finish this out
without an epidural…..The pain throughout the day and up until this point hadn’t
been unbearable, definitely uncomfortable, but the fact that they were only 1
minute at a time every 7-10 minutes made it easier. Knowing I could get through
1 minute was my saving grace. Around 5 PM when we got into our labor/delivery room,
I told the nurse I definitely wanted the epidural. She said they had been very
busy that day and the anesthesiologist was just jumping into surgery, they were
going to call one from another floor. I thought for a while that this might not
actually happen, I might not get the epidural in time. Just when we thought he
wasn’t going to make it, the Anesthesiologist popped in and told me he had 10
minutes, literally. My mom showed up around 6 PM and that is when the drugs
started working, they definitely helped me relax, I could still FEEL the
tightening but the pain was gone and that made everything much better. At 7 PM
Josh turned on Big Brother, thinking we would have a few hours until I started
to push so we could watch some tv and relax. He also popped down to the
cafeteria to get some food quick before they closed. Around 7:20, our Dr. came
in and checked me and just like nothing, nonchalantly said….”ok she’s ready to
start pushing.” I honestly couldn’t believe my ears…..I thought this was going
to take hours upon hours in the hospital….this had literally taken 2-3 hours
from the time we got to the hospital, they also told me I could be pushing for
a couple of hours. I thought Bennett would for sure be born around 11 or 12
that night. I remember saying “I think Josh is eating, could someone go find my
husband??” Once Josh got back to the room, we started pushing, and 20 minutes
later, our beautiful baby boy was in my armsJ
I cannot describe how happy and lucky we are to have him. I
honestly couldn’t believe I was able to labor for so long at home without
actually realizing we were IN labor. Never in my wildest dreams did I expect to
be able to make it 7 cm’s without any pain meds, and what’s more I never would
have guessed I would have progressed so quickly and pushed so quickly before he
arrived. I was so blessed to have an easy labor and apparently a much higher
pain tolerance than I give myself credit for. To be completely honest, the
recovery week has been much worse than the actual labor itself (granted I had
the epidural, but only for 2 hours) I know that after the Dr. broke my water,
my contractions got more intense, but I am so proud that I was able to endure
the pain up until 7 cm on my own, at home with Josh by my side.
The first week home has been so exciting, definitely a
learning process. I will blog more about it once I have more time. I am hoping
to continue my blog so we can remember all the little moments as Bennett grows.
It definitely is not easy to find time to do this latelyJ This little man sleeps
a lot but every time I tried to sit down to write this….it seemed like he woke
up, was hungry, needed a diaper change, the computer wasn’t working, the
internet was out, etc. God just wanted me to spend some much needed time with
our little man before jumping back into everyday life.
We are looking forward to his 1 week check up tomorrow at
1:45 PM. But now, I have a little man I need to bathe and he is starting to
stir out of his baby sleep again!