
Again...can I even tell you enough how much this little guy has wormed his way into our hearts!
I thought I would write a little bit about how he made it here.
We got to the hospital right at 6:00.
They started the PIT and broke my water by 7:00.
I was still only dilated to a 2 at that point.
At 9:00 I was at a 4.
Dr. predicted he would be born by 10:00.
At 9:45 they checked me again, I was still a 4! Uhhggg!!!
So, we just had to wait.
I got an epidural. Yay!
They checked me again at 10:30, I was a 9...finally baby time.
They called the Dr. in and we started pushing.
Well, Porter was posterior, face up, which meant the pushing wasn't doing any good.
They brought out the suction so they could turn and pull him at the same time.
His head finally came out, but the cord was wound very tightly around his neck.
So tight the Dr. had to cut the cord before Porter could come out any further.
He came out not breathing. Didn't breathe for about a minute and a half.
The nurses had called the NICU to come and take him.
I saw him for only a second and they took him away.
Brent got to go with him.
We were so worried.
We had to deal with the NICU with Madi, and didn't want complications like that again.
Brent came back and said they were just working with him to get him to breathe the way they wanted him to.
We sat and worried.
For almost 2 hours we didn't see him.
Finally we found out he was sent to the baby nursery.
So we went to visit him.
His poor little head, not only did he have the cone-head that all my babies get, but his head was so bruised and mushy from the suction...poor guy. If you accidentally touched it he would wail. I am sure he had a major headache too!
They didn't have a room ready for me, so I just sat in the nursery and held my brand new beautiful baby boy.
He is so perfect.
I was in love instantly.
The girls came to visit a little while later.
We are all in love with this little guy.
Oh, and did I mention how proud Brent is.
It is so amazing to have this little man in our family.
He fits perfectly here.