
We would like to announce the birth of our beautiful daughter, Jaela Rae Burton! Our precious gift from God was born on Thursday, September 15, 2011 at 9:14 pm. She weighed 7lbs, 15 oz, and was 19 1/2 inches long. (Sidenote:apparently 15 is our family number. Josh and I were married on 4/15/06, and she was born on 9/15/11--if we had realized the time in the operating room, we could have tried to get her official birth time as 9:15 as well) Anyways. She is absolutely gorgeous and we wouldn't trade her for the world.
The remainder of this post is just details about her labor and delivery day. Read if you want, or skip it-I just wanted somewhere to post it.
Because I am diabetic, my OB-GYN has taken several extra precautions to ensure that Jaela would be safe and healthy upon delivery. One of these precautions was to induce labor, so that she would not get too big in the womb. At my last doctor's appointment, she said that the baby was probably about 8 1/2 lbs and had some broader shoulders. She also said that my cervix was only about 1cm dilated, so she decided to have me admitted to the hospital Wednesday night to receive some Cervidal to soften the cervix and then begin Pitocin on Thursday morning.
Wednesday night was pretty uneventful. The nurses gave me the Cervidal and then we just waited until morning. I did not sleep well all night, mostly because of anticipation. The true fun began on Thursday morning. My doctor and the nurses said my cervix had softened overnight, but not really dilated. Dr Blackmon (OB_GYN) wanted to speed the process as much as possible, so she started Pitocin and broke my water in the morning. The contractions began, and I labored pretty much all day. Throughout the day, I started having stronger contractions, as well as increased back pain with each contraction. I planned on going throughout labor and delivery without an epideral. The pain continued to increase, so I finally asked for something to take the edge off. The nurse gave me Nubain, which really didn't do too much for the pain, but did make me very sleepy. I finally got to the point where I was beginning to feel pretty sick, my back was hurting more and more and was getting very sleepy. Finally, I told Josh that I thought I needed an epideral. I couldn't get any relief by then. The nurse checked me and said I was still only about 6 or 7 cm dilated. The anestestiologist came in and administered the epideral to me. I didn't really feel it or even care, as I was half asleep at this point.
The combination of Nubain and epideral put me out for awhile. I remember hearing people's voices and them telling me to move my toes or fingers occasionally, but other than that I didn't feel anything. They said my heart rate and blood pressure started to drop a little, and the baby wasn't moving as much as they wanted. Because of this, I had to wear an oxygen mask for awhile. I think it scared my parents a little when they stopped by to see how I was doing.
Around 8 oclock that night, one of the doctors on call (Dr Bhat) came in to check on me. I was still only about 7cm dilated. He looked at my belly and me, and told me that he was scared that my pelvis was going to be too narrow to deliver the child. He then said that he felt the safest measure was to go ahead and perform a c-section. We agreed to it, and the team started working on getting us ready for the operating room.
Finally, they wheeled me into the operating room for surgery. Dr Bhat had been replaced by another doctor on call. I couldn't feel anything, but I thought that the room smelled like burnt popcorn--the nurse said something along the lines that skin can have a strange smell. Within a few minutes, we heard the doctor say, "that's a big baby." And then those magical words: "It's a baby girl." Josh and I looked at each other with surprise, excitement and joy all in one. I wanted so much to see her but couldn't yet. Josh went over to the table by the baby and started telling me how amazing she was. I asked him to describe her, and he told me that she had dark hair and chubby cheeks. I asked what she looked like as far as a name. He told me not Callie, which was one of our names we had. He then said maybe she looked like Jaela. I had liked the name Jaela before, so I agreed to it. Our baby had a name.
We were so excited to finally be through with labor and delivery, and to know what our child was and give her a name. We thanked the Lord for the blessing of safety during delivery and a beautiful, healthy child. We fell in love with her immediately and continue to grow in our love for her each passing day.