Keith's parents arrived late Saturday, October 1st. We spent Sunday, the 2nd watching conference and taking it easy. I noticed that I had "dropped" Saturday night and was wondering how long it would be until the twins came. For dinner on Sunday we had a spicy curry dish, which I laugh about because Brandon (Keith's brother) claims Carson came when he did because he fed us spicy sausages the night before. So it was either the spicy curry dish, the long walk around the neighborhood that Sunday night, or the twins were just ready to come, either way, just after 2:00 am I started having contractions (which is exactly when I started having contractions with Carson), at first they were nine minutes apart and then quickly changed to five minutes a part. I told Keith we'd better head to the hospital. We quickly packed our things and let Keith's mom know we were headed to the hospital so she could get Carson off for school in the morning. I had contractions all the way to the hospital (about 15 minutes away), and we quickly made our way up to labor and delivery. It was around 3:00 am when they checked me into an exam room. The nurse took her sweet little time, hooking me up to monitors to hear the heartbeats, asking me questions, typing away on the computer, all while I'm laying on the bed in pain wondering when she was going to check me.
Around 3:45ish she finally checks me and says she can't find the water but feels a head. Well.....okay...what else? She leaves the room and brings back my doctor who was on call and already at the hospital delivering two more babies. My doctor brings in the ultrasound machine to see if both babies are head down, all while I'm still wondering when I'm getting my epidural. I ask my doctor and he says I'm at a 9. UHHHHH...I did not want to hear that! I keep asking the nurse if I can have an epidural and she tells me they called the anesthesiologist but he's at his house. "How far away does he live?" I asked. She replied that she wasn't sure. I still kept asking if I could have an epidural even though I already knew the answer, I just wanted some hope, my doctor said I might be able to have a spinal something. They wheeled me into the OR ( you have to deliver in the OR with twins in case you have to have a c-section) and then moved me to the operating table.
I immediately felt Ayla coming, she was pushing on me so hard and it was the most painful thing in the world. I was definitely not myself and would scream and keep saying "I can't do this, I can't do this," my doctor would then reply to me, "yes, you can! I believe you can do it!" Keith was over in the corner where they asked him to stand and I asked "Can I have my husband?" The doctor motioned for him to come over and I squeezed his hand as hard as I could through every contraction. Three pushes and Ayla was out. I remember thinking, if I was only having one I would be done. The first thing everyone said was "look at that hair!" I wanted to see her so bad so I looked over but couldn't see a thing with all the nurses that were in the room. I was also still in pain and wanted Cole to come out so the pain could be over so I was focusing on that too. Cole took a little while to get ready, but eight minutes later and another three pushes later he was out too. I was done! I immediately didn't feel anymore pain, it was incredible! I was still in shock that I just gave birth to twins without an epidural! The nurses kept telling me I was a rockstar for not having an epidural with twins. Haha. My doctor was very encouraging and said I did a great job. I apologized for being weird and loud and not myself, he said I did great and that most people were more intense than me and say "bad words," Haha I got a kick out of that.
They took me into recovery where Keith and I were able to hold the two littles. It was so surreal that they were once inside me and now they were in our arms, TWO OF THEM!! We were on cloud nine, I was so happy they were finally here but also so glad labor was over with! Keith went back to help get Carson off to school and bring his parents to the hospital. We spent the day cuddling the two babes and chatting. I got sleep here and there. On Tuesday we continued to work on feeding them and getting the nursing down. We were discharged around 5:30 pm and I was so glad they were both healthy enough to come home!
We've been home a week now and it has been just incredible. Still getting used to the sleepless nights, but surprisingly during the day I haven't been as tired as I was with Carson, maybe it's because I know what to expect this time around, or maybe I'm just so excited that they're here. We feel so incredibly blessed to have these twins and be a family of five now. Carson absolutely loves both of them. We have an incredible ward that's been so generous and thoughtful. My heart is full, truly full.
October 3rd, 2016
Ayla Cheyenne Penrod-- 4:10 am, 5 lb 7 oz, 19 in
Cole Jacob Penrod-- 4:18 am, 4 lb 11 oz, 18 in
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After I was moved to the recovery room I looked out the window and there was a rainbow.....made me tear up a bit....my rainbow babies. |