5 lbs 4 oz
Here is Mikaela's birth story. It may sound unbelievable, but it is true.
I'm not really sure when it begins, so I'll begin with Monday. I went to the doctor on Monday, and he checked me. I was dialated to a 2+. We scheduled me to be induced on the 15th. After I left I noticed I had a couple of contractions. They were pretty strong, but not regular or consistent. I went about my day fairly normally. That night I woke up every couple of hours to go to the bathroom, and then I was waking up and I didn't need to go, so I just laid there and realized that contractions had been waking me up. I was having a couple every hour. I figured things must be getting pretty close. In the morning I told Mike that I thought that today or tomorrow we were going to have a baby, and we needed to get ready.
When I got up, I realized I wasn't having contractions anymore. I was really sore though. I decided to take it easy, and just get her stuff ready. So I packed my bag, and pulled her clothes out. I got the diapers and wipes ready, and checked the car seat.
Sometime after lunch I started having contractions again. They were fairly strong for me, so Mike told me I needed to start timing them. I started timing them at 4:00. at 4:30 my contractions had consistently been 7 min apart for 30 min, so we called my mom to come. I decided to go to the bathroom and lay down while I waited for her to come. I was having a contraction when I went into the bathroom, and it was strong. I told Mike that I thought it was labor quality. In my head I told me self that when it ended I would sit down and pee and then get to the couch before the next one started. I stood there for a while, because it wasn't ending. I knew then that I was in trouble. It eventually started to fade (not end) and I decided to sit down anyway. I could feel the stretching as I sat and then there was a burst of water, as my water broke. I screamed and stood up really quick, so that I wouldn't have to labor by a toilet, and looked down, and there was a baby on the floor. It was so unreal. I have a hard time believing it myself.
At this point Mike and the kids had rushed into the bathroom. Mike scooped up the baby and a bath towel and shoved them into my arms and ran out of the bathroom to call 911. Merek and Rylan were in the bathroom asking me if I was ok, and if the baby had hurt me. Corbin was dancing outside of the bathroom. I don't know where Tyler was. Mike tied off the umbilical cord with his shoe string, and I delivered the placenta into the toilet. We waited for the paramedics to arrive and take me to the hospital. When we got there some how a rumor had spread that I didn't know that I had been pregnant. They were a little freaked, but calmed down when I explained that I just didn't know the baby was on it's way out. The took her to NICU because she hit her head when she fell, and they thought she might have some bleeding. They did an untrasound that night, and a CT the next morning. No bleeding. Her hemacrits were high, so we got to stay. I am hoping to get out by tomorrow.