Whether it was in fact McKenna's acrobatics on the playground Monday afternoon or just good timing, Kinley decided to make her appearance early Tuesday morning.
After returning home from our day of fun at the park and Mimi's I decided that I felt horrible enough to call the midwife before the office closed for the day. I was having contractions on and off, had a headache and just felt yucky in general. I was told to drink two large cups of water, take some tylenol and get off my feet. If my contractions picked up and I had more than 5 in an hour for 2 hours I could call back. So I followed their directions with the exception of getting off of my feet - sort of. I decided that since the contractions had slacked off a bit and I was feeling better that I would take McKenna and I for mani/pedi's to celebrate the beginning of school. Plus, who couldn't use a good pedicure when you're not feeling so hot.
We returned home and I plopped myself on the couch. Earl was outside with McKenna and Cooper and sent me a text that said, "Do you think you could have the baby tonight. I don't feel like going to work tomorrow." Sure, I'll get right on that!
Little did we know....
Even though I was exhausted I stayed up until about 11pm. Sleep didn't come very easily for me throughout my pregnancy so I figured it wasn't worth keeping Earl awake with my tossing and turning. I did eventually go upstairs and crawl in bed for awhile. Around 1:30am I woke up from a deep sleep and sat straight up in bed. I had awful pain in my lower abdomen. I thought it was a contraction but it was unlike any I had experienced before. Like any pregnant woman I decided that since I was now awake I would make a trip to pee. That proved to be a good choice for me as my water broke shortly after I got to the bathroom. I hung out in the bathroom for a few minutes, timing the following contractions : 1:45, 1:53, 2:00, 2:06, 2:12. At that point I decided I perhaps I should call my mom to come and stay with the kids. This seemed like the real deal. My mom picked up her cell phone on the first ring. Good thing she's a night owl. Once I knew she was on her way I decided to wake Earl. I had held off waking him up because I knew he would go from zero to sixty in an instant. I was not wrong! He was up and to the bathroom in about 2 steps. While I directed him to add a few things to my suitcase I dialed the midwife on call who told me to come to the hospital. By the time Earl returned to the bedroom I was in the shower. He was not happy. But hey, a girl's got to look good - or at least feel good. If I could still stand up I would have put make up on too but I thought we might want to head to the hospital instead.
We made it to the hospital around 2:45am. I was beyond relieved to see the labor and delivery nurse who had cared for me just 2 weeks before hand when I was in preterm labor. She quickly got me settled in a room and the midwife arrived. The rest of the team was called in to perform my c-section. It was an exciting time.
Waiting for the doctor to arrive.
I'll be honest that I was dreading the spinal. It's not my favorite part - or hasn't been in the past. However this time it went beautifully and before I knew it they were done. Kinley would be with us in only a few minutes. I wish I could explain the peace I had the entire time about her delivery. I didn't realize at the time but looking back the experience was so surreal.
Our nurse, Traci, with Kinley who's not even a minute old.
We were so blessed to have a nursing assistant who came into the OR with us and took pictures for us. We have never had anything like that with the other kids and somehow knowing that this was our last birth experience it was wonderful to have it all documented in photos.
Meeting for the first time. I remember thinking her cheek was so soft. It was so hard to believe that she was FINALLY here. I dreamed about her for so long.
Daddy holding Kinley for the first time.
Before I knew it I was being taken back to my room and the whole thing was over. It was kind of sad knowing that this would be my last baby, my last delivery. But already our family felt complete and Kinley was less than an hour old.