This is me after the epidural was given, as indicated by the fact that I am smiling. Contractions started Monday night at 11:17pm. After 5 hours of labor, they died down a bit going on about every 30-60 minutes. It was frustrating to think that the baby would be coming on Tuesday when in fact, he decided to hold off for another day.

We went to the hospital at 9:30pm on Tuesday night after a good celebration of Quinn's birthday at the Sandy Aquarium and then ice cream at the Gibbons household. When we got to the hospital, frustratingly enough, the contractions pretty well stopped. They sent us home, after giving me a sleeping pill. It was about an hour later (midnightish) when my contractions became severe. Steve was very worried about me because the sleeping pill was honestly making me delirious (enough so that I didn't know who he was a few times) and he monitored my contractions for about an hour an a half before he drove me to the hospital again--2:30am.
My water broke in the hospital and they were quick to give me an epidural soon afterwards. I slept soundly for the next 6 hours. It was a beautiful thing.
Joshua took 3 hours to push out (absolutely exhausting) and the doctor ended up using foreceps. Because he was face up, he ended up with a much larger conehead than most.

Joshua was also very pale when he was born. They worried that he may have had a pinched umbilical cord, so I didn't really get to see him for 4 hours after he was born.


This is his going home outfit. It was the smallest newborn outfit that we had and it still drowned him when it was on.

We've had lots of visitors: Kevin and Kristen, Emily, Shauna and her kids, Elise, and Mark and Ada all made it to the hospital to help us welcome him to the world.














