It's the Saturday Contractions Again

Late in the morning of August 7th Cindy started having contractions. We kind of suspected that to happen, because the two Saturdays before Cindy also had contractions, but both those days the contractions stopped in the evening. This day, the contractions started earlier and were stronger. We were excited, because this could be the real thing... Again...

Meggie and Debby were visiting that day. They figured that the delivery would be quick because this was Cindy's second child, so they were excited about the prospect of getting to meet the baby during their visit! But no pressure...

Cindy's contractions did get stronger throughout the day, to the point that by five o'clock we asked Cindy's parents to come down, because we felt this was going to be the real thing. However, the progression was not quite as quick as Meggie and Debby had hoped, and, unfortunately, they had to head back home without meeting the baby. After they left, we had a couple of nervous hours by ourselves, wondering whether Dan and Kathy would arrive before the baby would...

By seven Rob called to give the doctor a heads-up, and the doctor said it was time to start thinking about heading to the hospital. With the contractions mere minutes apart, we of course loved to and said we would go as soon as the reinforcements had arrived.

To the Hospital We Go

At eight o'clock, the contractions were about three minutes apart, and fortunately, as we found out from a quick phone call, Dan and Kathy were only 20 minutes, about 6 contractions, away. As soon as they arrived, we loaded up our stuff in the car, said goodnight to Alex and Dan, and Cindy, Kathy and Rob went to the hospital.

We got there at about 8:45 pm. It had been a quiet day at labor and delivery, up until about 7 pm. Since then, about 10 moms-to-be had arrived, and a few more arrived after us. A little while later a somewhat lumpish yet friendly nurse checked on Cindy, and concluded that she was in the early stages of labor... Early stages of labor? Cindy and Rob thought - what about the contractions all day long, and the fact they are mere minutes apart... So much for our plan of a quick delivery.

In fact, soon after we arrived in the hospital, the contractions slowed and seem to stop altogether. The new nurse, who started her shift at 11 pm, started mentioning the possibility that we may be sent home... We, and especially Cindy, were not thrilled about that idea!

Nevertheless, the contractions did disappear... The nurse said she would like us to stay a little longer, so she could do one more check on Cindy by 2 am and decide what to do then. Discouraged, Cindy lay down and turned on her side to try and get some sleep, and Kathy tried to get some sleep on the couch. But soon after Cindy lay down, the contraction suddenly began again, and much more strongly than before!

It's the Real Thing!

When the nurse came back, she confirmed that the contractions had indeed returned, and, after conferring with the doctor, said she wanted us to stay. The contractions in the mean time kept growing stronger. Whenever Cindy had a contraction, Rob pushed really hard with two fists against her lower back. For some reason, this helped tremendously, making the contraction much less painful.

Oddly, Cindy's contractions never became very regular during the night. Sometimes she had a few in a row, sometimes she did not have any for 10 minutes.

By the start of the morning Cindy's contractions got stronger, too strong for Rob's pushing to make the pain bearable. Thus, by 6 am, the time had arrived for an epidural. Unfortunately, there was only one person on duty for the epidural, and (of course?) she was in an operation, and we had to wait. It took quite a while, and in the mean time the contractions kept coming and were still getting stronger. In the end, fortunately, the hospital ended up calling in another anesthesiologist.

When she arrived, Rob and Kathy were sent out of the room, and, on doctor's orders, they went to have breakfast.

When Rob and Kathy came back, Cindy had gotten the epidural and her bag of waters had been broken. Soon after, she started feeling strange, and it got worse fast. Her ears started ringing, and her vision was beginning to disappear, so Rob quickly got a nurse. What was going on turned out to be fairly common: because of the epidural Cindy's blood pressure dropped precipitously. The nurse turned her on her side, and Cindy was feeling better in seconds!

At that time, with no obvious signs of the birth being imminent, Rob decided to go home for a quick nap. But just when he was about to fall asleep, Debby called to find out whether the baby had been born yet...

Push?

In the mean time, Cindy had been put on an petocin drip to speed up the delivery. This speeding up was surprisingly effective. Cindy fell asleep for about 20 minutes. When she woke up the baby's heart rate started slowing down. This concerned the doctor somewhat, but after he checked on Cindy and the baby, he found out the reason: Cindy was fully dilated and the baby's head was engaged! This had happened in less than an hour.

Back home, Rob tried once more to fall asleep, but before he got a chance to close his eyes, the phone rang again. This time it was Kathy, letting him know that his daughter's delivery was imminent. Rob got back in his car, greeting Dan and Alex who had returned from the park on his way out, and hurried back to the hospital, mostly obeying the speed limit, and arrived there well in time for the birth.

At the hospital, Rob found a cheerful and painfree Cindy. Soon after Rob arrived, the nurse started setting things up for the birth. The doctor also checked on Cindy, and said it was time to start pushing. Because the nurse would be in charge of the first bit of pushing, the doctor left again. The nurse asked Rob and Kathy to each old one of Cindy's legs, while she was checking the progress. But after the nurse said 'push' once, she said, 'eh, stop pushing' because the baby was already well on her way!

The nurse quickly got the doctor. He too started saying 'push', but quickly changed that too 'push gently' and 'push slowly', so that the baby would not come out quickly and cause a tear. Slowly our baby was making her way into the world. When her head started to appear, the doctor noticed the full head of hair on our baby, and made curls in her hair a couple of times while Cindy was pausing between contractions. When the baby's head was completely out, the doctor paused briefly, but then it was time for the final push, and ...

At 10:34 a.m., on Sunday, August 8, 2004, Irene Maaike Swaters was born!

Hey There, Little Bunny

She was quickly cleaned and wrapped in a blanket up. All bundled up, she was given to Cindy, and Irene Maaike spent the first hour of her life in Cindy's arms. After that, Rob and the nurse brought Irene to the nursery, were Irene was weighed at 9 pounds 9.7 ounces (4360 grams), and measured at 21 inches (54 cm). While Irene was being washed and checked, Rob returned to Cindy. Finally, it was time to relax a little, and Rob and Cindy had lunch together.

The lunch brought an end to the stay in the delivery room, and the nurse and Rob helped Cindy in a wheelchair, because the epidural had not worn off yet, and we were moved to the maternity ward. After we had set up in there, Irene Maaike was brought back, and the three of us spent some time together, simply being happy.

Alex meets Irene for the First Time

Later in the afternoon, Rob went back home to pick up Alex and take him to meet his baby sister. Alex walked into the hospital holding Rob's hand, and he got a I'm a big brother sticker at the front desk. Walking throught the hospital corridors was quite entertaining, because Alex was quite focused on fire alarms. A classmate at school had recently pulled the alarm, creating quite a ruckus, and everyone had to go outside until the all clear was given. So Alex pointed out all the fire alarms in the hallways, and insisted we walked past them as close as possible to the opposite wall. Because there were quite a few little red boxes on the walls, and on alternating sides, walking through the corridors became a winding slalom, but Alex' plan worked because noone accidentally pulled the alarm.

When we came to the room, Rob let Alex open the door, and Alex hurried in to see Mommy and the baby. With a little help, Alex sat on the bed and looked at Irene Maaike. His first words to his baby sister were: I love you.




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