But let’s start at the beginning of the story.
I woke up Saturday morning feeling normal. I got breakfast and then started doing some chores. While I was folding clothes, I started getting a headache, so once I finished up, I came downstairs and laid down on the couch.
It didn’t take me long to fall asleep. When I woke up, my headache was gone, but in its place was back pain. Jarrod chalked it up to sleeping on the couch instead of the bed. I tried stretching my back, but it wasn’t helping.
After a while, I went upstairs to lay down in my bed. And it still didn’t help. After I put Evelyn down for her nap, I went and got in our jacuzzi tub thinking it would give me some relief. It didn’t help either, and by this time I was in so much pain, I was almost in tears.
The pain was localized to my left side, so I didn’t think that it was back labor, but I called the on-call OB anyway. She said that she thought it sounded like a muscle issue, but she wanted me to come into the hospital to get checked out anyway.
Once we got to the hospital and up to L&D, I had to pee in a cup. When I saw that my urine was almost brown, I knew it wasn’t a muscle issue.
The nurse told me that it was probably either a kidney infection or kidney stones.
Since it looked like I wasn’t going to be sent home anytime soon, I moved from the triage room to a regular room. A tech came to my room for an ultrasound. It was Saturday evening before the radiologists report showed up. It was in fact kidney stones. Two in my left kidney, and one in my ureter – a 12mm one. The urologist was going to come in on Sunday to discuss my situation with the OB.
I was started on IV pain meds soon after I got to the hospital. They helped the pain, but they also totally knocked me out. Not to mention, they made me horribly sick. I lost count of how many barf bags I went through.
The urologist came by Sunday afternoon to talk to us about our options. He seemed to lean toward placing a stint in, sending me home, and dealing with the stone once the baby came. But a stint requires anesthesia, and the OB wasn’t too excited about that option – along with the fact that this particular option would leave me on pain meds longer than she liked. So they decided that it would be best to induce labor and then blast the stone after the baby was born.
So it was time to switch rooms again – this time to a nice big labor and delivery room. I would be going for a VBAC.
Sunday night was just spent trying to get my cervix ready. By using a balloon that they stuck inside me. It was NOT the most comfortable thing.
Monday morning, the midwife came in, checked me (I was at 4cm), and got the pitocin started (the balloon had fallen out on its own once I started dilating).
I spent the next four hours on the birthing ball or in the rocking chair with my nurse coming in every 30 minutes or so to up my pitocin. Contractions were getting a little harder and about 4 minutes apart, but I thought I was doing great.
At noon, my midwife came in to check me. I was at a 5. Ugh! One centimeter in four hours! So she broke my water.
Holy guacamole! After breaking my water, contractions came HARD and FAST. I couldn’t hardly catch my breath between them. So, I decided to ask for an epidural. I had to get IV fluids pumped fast for 30 minutes before it could be placed. 30 HARD minutes.
The anesthesiologist came in and didn’t have any trouble placing my epidural. But I was only feeling the epidural on my right side. The needle was in perfectly, so I was given another dose of the epidural and turned onto my left side.
Once the epidural had spread to my left side, my nurse helped me turn back on my back and checked me. It was go time! She went and grabbed the midwife and a couple more nurses. One for the baby and one to man the camera (it was a slow day on the L&D floor).
I decided to ask for a mirror for this birth. I had never given any thought to using a mirror before, but since this is our last kiddo (99% sure), I thought it would be neat. And I’m so glad that I did it!
After 13 minutes of pushing, we had our baby! And then we got to find out the gender!
I’m so glad that we decided to be surprised by the gender. It was so fun and such a great moment!
Trenton and Charlotte are so in love with their little brother! Evelyn liked seeing him, but was more interested in the cake ball Daddy gave her. And getting to see Mommy again!
My parents and the kids stayed until about dinner time, and then headed on their way.
My delivery team came back in to take a picture and to get some cake balls for themselves. I absolutely loved my team. I’ve liked all of my deliveries – come on, I got four great kids out of them – but this was by far my best experience. I am so thankful for a successful VBAC and a healthy pregnancy, delivery, and baby!
Monday night went well. Brennan was up a couple times to eat, and was wide awake for a little while, but he never really fussed much.
The urologist came by to visit me Tuesday after lunch. The CT scan didn’t show the 12mm stone anymore! I had passed a couple itty bitty stones since being admitted to the hospital, so the doctor thought that it broke up on its own.
Brennan has a new nickname.