We arrived at the Hospital around 830 am and I was admitted, dressed and in the bed by 9. So far so good as I did not feel any hard contractions yet. My mom and brother Taylor accompanied Luke and I. We all hung out in the L&D room chatting it up while eating popsicles. Taylor worked on his homework and studied for his finals. Luke took pictures and video taped me with my soon to be gone belly. It was pretty uneventful. I progressed quickly and effortlessly. At 9 I was at 5cm, by 11 I was 6cm, and although I wasnt in any pain yet they recommended I get the epidural at 12 or I would have to wait until 130 or later. I was uncomfortable enough to get it then, thank goodness or come an hour later it would be a whole different story! Around 1 pm I was at a 7 and I will admit I shed 2 tears (one right before the epidural and the other while getting the epidural). That was the only time I felt pain... poor me :) By 2 pm I had progressed to 8 cm and at 3 I made it to 10 cm. It was time to start pushing!! It was just in time for Jonathan too. If you remember 2 years back, Jon shot our wedding and the pictures turned out amazing! He has talent beyond words and we were so lucky to have him come out to the Hospital and shoot Lola's birth. The nurse set up the table for the Dr and by 330 we were set to go. At that time everyone placed their guesses for when Baby would arrive and how much she would weigh. Just over an hour later (4:49 to be exact) our baby girl made her way into the world! It was an absolute miracle. I could not believe my eyes. She was so tiny and beautiful and so very precious. I cant even begin to put into words just how I felt at that moment. I could relive those few seconds over and over again... It was surely the greatest moment of my life and I cant thank my Heavenly Father enough for this. I am eternally grateful for Lola and all that she will bring to our family. I pray that we can give her a wonderful life full of happiness and love!!
(bc she waited a whole week after he and my mother came out to arrive, he dubbed her the lazy niece, and the following few days after being born she proved to be a very sleepy and lazy little girl)
P.S. Breecia guessed the exact birth weight ( I thought 7.1 and Dad said 6.2) Good job Auntie!
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