Hi All, sorry it's taken so long for me to get the news to you, but had no computer this week.
Caroline Frances Evans was born on Saturday 15th April (my parents 45th wedding anniversary
) at 5.29pm US time, weighing 9lbs 101/2oz and measuring 211/2 inches. We are delighted with her and DD1 seems very taken too, although a little more cranky and clingy than usual with us.
So here are the details. I went to the hospital on Saturday for my induction and was actually having some contractions on my own, but they speeded things up with the pitocin. Built up fairly gradually so the first bit took a good while, but wasn't painful. Once I got to 3cm they broke my water and things intensified dramatically after that so I got my epidural, but that actually slowed things for a while so they gradually upped the amount of pitocin again. At 4pm I was 5-6 cm and thought I was going to be there a while, then suddenly at 5pm I felt enormous pressure and really had to breathe through the contractions despite the fact my epidural was in full effect. Called the doc and nurse but they were with another woman who was already pushing and they thought they had a while for me so they didn't come immediately. By 5.15 I thought the baby was coming on her own, so dh went and got them, they checked and she was indeed right there. I had to hang on while they got things ready, and then literally did three pushes and she was out!!! Had a 2nd degree tear but didn't feel that cos of the epidural.
All mercifully straightforward and about as pain free as you can manage. It was afterwards that I felt bad. I just started shaking, which is really common after all the adrenalin etc, but this just didn't ease up and got pretty violent. They took my temp and it was 102.7 and then I just started throwing up violently and was drifting in and out of sleep - it was really weird. This went on until about 10pm, when I just suddenly came round and felt better and that was it. It did mean they stuffed me full of antibiotics just in case and meant they wouldn't let me home the next day, which pissed me off as I wanted to get back to Phoebe, but she was fine with Mum.
Shall go and check out our post natal thread now...