1.31.2011

Baby of Mine

It's about time I officially announce the arrival of our sweet baby boy!

To start things off, I'll give a quick synopsis of my labor (this is solely for the enjoyment of my fellow L&D nurses...I understand if the rest of you skip over this):
Well, I went a full week overdue (I know, I couldn't believe it either!). I think little Abram was just trying to gain every ounce possible to survive our Minnesota winter. Anyway, I was 1cm/70%/-2, so my OB decided to start me on Cervidil the night before, which ended up putting me into labor...Of course as soon as I fell asleep that night after the Cervidil was placed, I woke up with cramps, which lasted several hours and progressed into full-blown contractions. Needless to say, I didn't get a wink of sleep. In the morning, I was 3cm/80%/-2, after which my water broke, and an hour later I was at a 5 when I decided it was time for my epidural. My epidural was absolutely perfect--I could roll myself all around in bed without feeling any pain! Anyway, a few hours later I went complete, pushed for 45 minutes, and delivered a perfect baby boy!
Now for a few pictures...
(this is Kristin with zero sleep--don't judge!)


7 lb 4 oz and 21 inches
and lots of beautiful dark hair




24 hours old



I love his cute little nose!



He looks so tiny in his carseat


A few days after he was born, my mom flew out--she was such a huge lifesaver for a new, overwhelmed mother!

Ben is such a natural father.
He's so good at getting Abram to sleep!

First sponge bath at home by Grandma!



Abram is so sweet. I just stare at him all day and can't believe he's my baby.
Ben and I feel so blessed that he has been sent to us!

1.10.2011

...39, 40...


This is me on my due date. 40 weeks exactly!


And I'm alive, typing this two days later, on the other side of 40 weeks...

And being SO patient and NOT complaining!

Really though, I can't complain. I feel pretty good, considering the circumstances, and Ben and I are living up our last days together of just the two of us (I'll blog about that later).


Next time I blog, I will be typing on the other side of motherhood...instead of the expectant side!

Meanwhile, I'll patiently wait to kiss his soft cheeks and stroke his dark hair (at least I'm betting on some hair).