Mikaela Nicole
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.