Monday morning I ran a bunch of errands and cleaned out my closet. I guess there's truth to the "nesting phenomenon," because I hadn't done anything productive in the days prior to Chapp's arrival! Reed came home from work around 5pm and we both spent the next hour cleaning up a little and getting ready to make dinner. I was standing next to Reed in the kitchen cleaning the sink and all of a sudden... gush. I wasn't sure I would really know when my water broke. Trust me, you know. Both of us were really excited and started freaking out. Literally.
So... we rushed to the hospital. Once we got there they realized my blood pressure was really high and that we needed to get things moving pretty quickly. It was rather strange that my blood pressure was high because it's been low and the same throughout my entire pregnancy. Weird.
Anyways, I was given Pitocin through an IV to get contractions started. PS, contractions hurt like Hell and the epidural is the best thing ever. It didn't hurt me at all. Just one little stick and then you don't feel a thing. AWESOME.
Once I got to around 4 cms, I was checked again. The nurse started acting a little strange and called another nurse into the room. She also checked me and I started to get a little suspicious. They said what they were feeling seemed to0 soft to be her head, so the doctor came in and did an ultrasound. As it turns out, little Miss Chappell was breech (the entire time) and they had been feeling her little butt... not her head. SO, about 30 minutes later, Chappell was born via C-Section. It didn't hurt at all, but the recovery has been a little unpleasant.
All the matters is Chappell is here- and she's perfectly healthy. We have an appointment with the pediatrician tomorrow. First time out of the house! Woohoo!
See pic of Chappell laying with me as I blog!