I had been feeling mild contractions for weeks, but on Thursday, August 4, one day after my due date, my mucus plug broke (sometime in the afternoon). It wasn't until later that night, around 7 that my contractions started becoming stronger and more painful. They still weren't super close together, but they were regular. And since I was overdue, I knew they wouldn't turn me away, so William and I went for it and drove to the hospital. It was actually the perfect time to go because Lily and Ellie were here to help out with the kiddos. They had booked their flight to arrive on my due date, thinking that I'd have the baby by then. Honestly, I thought I'd have had the baby by mid-July. It was great to have Lily and Ellie put the kids to bed that night. They were able to stay in their routine and even go to school the next day.
Anyway, in triage, they said my contractions were about 10 minutes apart, and I was still only 2 cm dilated. But since I was overdue, they admitted me anyway. They took me to an individual room where I continued to have contractions every 9 minutes. At that point, it was still too early to get an epidural, so I waited, and waited, for changes to happen, for things to progress. The contractions didn't come closer together, but I started dilating more and more, until finally, at 3 am, on August 5, I had dilated to a 6 and was able to get an epidural. Life was so much better after that. They also gave me some stuff to make things progress a little faster. And I actually got some sleep, although I was woken up every hour to get checked. At about 10 am, I was dilated to a 10, and my contractions were less than 2 minutes apart. They called the doctor in, I pushed through 2 contractions (3 pushes with each), and there she was! She was beautiful and her head was covered with dark, black hair. They immediately placed her on me, and it was wonderful. I never got to hold my other babies, due to C-section and other complications. I am so happy that I got to hold her, that I was the first person to hold her, and the first person she saw when she opened her eyes.
Alexis Nathalie Beeston was born at 10:35 am, on Friday, August 5, 2016. She weighed in at 7lb 11oz (I had guessed 6lb 2oz). She measured at 19-3/4. And her Apgar scores were 9 and 9. By far the biggest and healthiest baby in our family. From then on, she stayed with me and hasn't left my side.
Lily, Ellie, Paul, Leilani, Luke, and Eli came to visit us just a couple of hours after the delivery. Then later that day, after Lily picked up the kids from school, she brought Logan, Taylor, and Kendall to the hospital to meet their new baby sister. When they came into the room, they went straight to the baby, like I didn't even exist. LOL That's okay. Babies are cute. And especially Alexis. They all took turns holding her and Logan pointed out that my belly was still big, and that maybe there was still a baby in there. LOL
That first night with Alexis in my room was actually not too bad. Nurses occasionally came in to check on us and make sure she was being fed every 2-3 hours, or on demand. They also checked my blood pressure and her temperature multiple times throughout the night. They also gave her her first bath that night.
The next day was pretty uneventful. We were ready to come home, but we had to wait most of the day for someone to collect my blood, for someone to check Alexis' hearing, for someone to give her her shots, for someone to collect the birth certificate and social security number papers, for someone to take her pictures, etc. It was 4:30 by the time they had gathered everything and we could come home.
Did I mention that Grandma Beeston was super excited that Alexis waited until her birthday to come? That's right, of the 365 days that there are in 1 year, Alexis picked Grandma Beeston's birthday to make her debut. Grandma Beeston is over-the-moon about sharing her birthday with one of her grandchild.









