Thursday, December 15, 2011
Month three
Wednesday, November 9, 2011
Month Two
Sunday, November 6, 2011
A name and a blessing
Friday, November 4, 2011
Why did the chicken cross the road?...

Wednesday, October 19, 2011
Smiles
Monday, October 10, 2011
One Month
Friday, September 16, 2011
A Very Special Birthday.
Nixon Brad Scott
Born September 7 at 7:27 pm
Weighed 7lbs 6oz
22 inches long
I had a doctors appointment on my due date, September 6 to decide when I was going to induced because I was scheduled to either go in that night or the next morning. The decision was made to have me go in at 5 am the next morning.
That night me and Brad were both so anxious so we didn't go to sleep until about one and then had to be awake at 3:45 to call the hospital to see if it was still okay that we come in at five.
They started me on Pitocin at about 5:30 and by around 8:30 They were able to brake my water ( the worst part of the whole day if you ask me ). Then around 10 I was finally at a 4 and was able to get my epidural. I contractions were super strong and close together and when the anesthesiologist saw how bad they were he told me that he thought I would have the baby super fast because I was having really good contractions.
He guessed wrong. Every time I was checked there was no improvement past when I got to the 4. Finally at about 7 pm, Doctor Huggins came in, checked me and suggested that I get a C-section due the fact that my pelvis wasn't spreading and she was certain it wouldn't spread. after 14 hours of labor and nausea ( epidurals are great for contractions, but not so great when they make you nauseous.) me and Brad were both ready to meet our little guy and decided getting a C-section sounded great.
I wasn't as nervous as I thought I would be to get a C-section and it was actually kinda cool to be so numb but be able to feel the pressure of them working on me. Everyone always has told me that when they lift the baby out you feel a lot of pressure and your bum lift off the table but I didn't all of a sudden I heard them say " wow this baby is a lot bigger then I thought he would be" and then my sweet baby boy crying. All I wanted to was touch him and hold him but all I got was a peak of him from above the curtain before they took him away to get checked out.
We were able to come home with our little man Saturday the 10th. Nixon is the sweetest little boy ever. He is so content and hardly ever cries. we couldn't of been blessed with a better baby then Nixon.
Now a whole bunch of pictures:





