Sorry that it has taken me so long to post any pictures of our new little boy. However, I've been tired...as you all can imagine, and I just haven't gotten around to it. Well, here is baby Weston's story:
Tyson and I were originally planning on having Weston induced on Dec. 29th here in Olympia...that is, if Weston hadn't come by then. (I technically wasn't due until the 31st.) But due to the big pile of snow we got about a week ago, my doctor's office cancelled my last appointment, which in turn made them unable to schedule the inducement we had all planned on. They also had no idea when I might be able to get into their office to see anyone because the weather was so bad...we got almost 2 feet of snow...which is a lot for Washington. Since it was only 3 days before Christmas, and since we had already planned on going up to spend Christmas with my parents, we decided to just have the baby up there in Bellevue. (That is where I had Kallen anyway.) I called my previous doctor in Bellevue, and he was happy to see me the next day and also deliver the baby that week. Hurray! So off we went to Bellevue.
The appointment went good and my doctor thought Weston could come any day, however, he said we could schedule an inducement on Sunday, just in case. Well, Saturday night came around and still no Weston. So I thought, "hey this kid is going to make his inducement date". You might wonder why this shocked me, well its because everyone kept saying Weston would come any day and he didn't. Also, Kallen was almost 2 weeks early and so I thought Weston would be too. And lastly, Kallen was scheduled to be induced on a Friday and then decided to come the day before. I just figured that both of my boys would find it funny to come earlier than they were suppose to. Well, as I said, I thought Weston was actually going to wait and be induced since he hadn't come yet. But...he didn't. I was suppose to call the hospital on Sunday morning around 6:00 am. At 5:00 am my water broke. Silly kid. I think it is so funny that both of my boys would not wait for their inducements. Kallen was a day early and Weston was an hour early. Anyway, It turns out that it was a good thing he came on his own time, because the hospital was filling up and they were going to postpone my inducement.
We got to the hospital around 7:30 am, by 8:00 am I was all changed and bunked up in my hospital room. By 8:30 am I was starting to ask about an epidural because the pain was getting more intense...and I'm a total wimp. Turns out that they had 4 C-sections planned at the same time that day, so my nurse didn't know when I would be able to get my epidural. Bad news! I did not want to hear that. My nurse, Mary, turned out to be wonderful though, she made sure that I was next in line after the first C-section finished and even wouldn't budge my place in line when another nurse tried to bump me for her patient. Yes! Way to be tough nurse Mary. Anyway, I was definitely ready for my epidural when the Anesthesiologist came around just after 9:00 am. I felt a rush of relief. Now the bad news. She couldn't get my epidural to work and tried for almost 2 hours! During all this time i was dying from my contractions...remember I'm a wimp. Finally, she gave up and had to ask another doctor to come and do it who was on call. For a little while, I was really afraid I wouldn't get an epidural and I just didn't know if I could do that. Tenay was not made for natural birth! Fortunately, the second doctor was able to make it work in a matter of minutes. Hurray again! Now I thought I would finally get to rest, because I was soooo tired. However, I was wrong again. As soon as I got my epidural, the nurse said, "wow...you are already at a 9.5/10...so we'll need to have you push now". What! All I wanted was to take a little nap for an hour or two and then push. But that wasn't the case. By 11:20 am our sweet little Weston was here. He weighed just a little more than Kallen did at 8 pounds 14 ounces and he was 2o 1/2 inches long. And that is how Weston came to be on December 28th, 2008.
Now for some pictures. While I was downloading our pictures from our camera, I noticed we really didn't have many good ones of Weston in the hospital. So most of these pictures are of him the first week he was home.