
He's here, he's finally here! His birth truly send us off with a BANG!!! Ha! Ha! Ha! He was born on Monday after our family came off of a very busy and crazy weekend.
I started feeling contractions around 5am. Since I've been feeling light contractions here and there, I wanted to make sure that the contractions that I was beginning to feel were the real thing. So, I didn't start counting until they got stronger. I was even doubtful that they were going to get stronger.
Well, they did! BOY, did they! Ha! Ha! Ha! I notified my husband that it was time. He's so smart, he didn't take his clothes off that night because he thought that something was probably was going to happen due to how I was acting that following night (I wasn't feeling too comfortable and was a little achy). So, he notified my doctor and the doctor pretty much left the decision up to me if I felt like I was ready to come in (my doctors knew it was my 5th pregnancy and they also knew how quick I deliver babies).
At first, the contractions seemed like they were about to stop (I was hoping that they wouldn't) and praise God that they didn't. They got stronger and quicker. My hubby called my in-laws for my SIL to come and get the kids. Since the contractions were coming closer, we went ahead and called the ambulance. Good thing that we did!!! The pharmaceutics got there (they were really cool!). The contractions were coming closer and closer. They HURT!!!
I tell you, contractions, makes you REALLY think back to the Garden of Eden! Ha! Ha! Ha! It's like, "Man! Why did Eve have to eat that fruit!" Ha! Ha! Ha! When we finally got to the hospital, and I was changing, my water broke!! In having all of my kids, my water NEVER broke on its own. So, I thought that was pretty cool! Ha! Ha! Ha! I told the nurse, "I think my water broke?" She came in and looked and said, "Yep! It did!" Ha! Ha! Ha!
After that happened, the little guy was pretty much ready to start making his entrance. So, they had to start moving quickly because at this time, I dilated to about 7 cm. When they got me to my room, it was pretty much time to push. Now, during this time, there's no sight of Matt! The nurses were so sweet (they might have been midwives). One encouraged me that if I felt like I had to start pushing, to start. I'm so glad she did (but I was already pushing! Shhhh, that's ALWAYS been my secret) because when I started pushing, Zec was coming. I started pushing at 6:13, he was out at 6:19am! Yep! It only took 6 minutes! Ha! Ha! Ha!
The funniest thing was that I was looking for them to hook an IV to my hand (which I hate). But, they had no time to do it all due to how fast he was coming. So, they finish all that they do after you have the baby and everyone was cleared out. I called to see where my husband was. When he finally got there, everyone was gone, and it was quiet in the room. When he finally looked up, he was SURPRISED to see me holding the baby in my arms. He said, "You already had the baby?" So, unfortunately Zec came too fast that Daddy didn't get a chance to witness the birth and to cut the cord (sad face). But, the great thing is that Daddy made sure that the other kids were taken care of first.
So, we're thankful for God's grace on all of the births that I have been able to have. Each birth story was unique and wonderful to experience. I'm so thankful for having quick deliveries and to experience them naturally (at least my last 4). Funny as it sounds, but each of my natural births makes me think of the "curse of man" and the "grace of God". The curse - feeling the contractions. Grace - the feeling when it's over. That God didn't let the pain to continue. Ha! Ha! Ha!
Thank You Lord for blessing our family with Zec-Man. I look forward to seeing him grow in our family. May we seek Your face daily as to how to raise him for Your glory. In Jesus name, Amen.