His Birth Story
Wednesday morning I woke up at 6 with contractions. Since I was getting contractions on a daily basis I still wasn't sure if they were real thing or not but they were more intense than they had been. I started to actually time them and they were consistently about 6 minutes apart so I told Jed that I thought it was finally time. Jed had to go to work to finish up a couple of things though so he went in late and I sent the kids over to my neighbor's house to play. Jed got back around 10:30 and my contractions started to get closer together and were about 4-5 minutes apart. I had my doctor's appointment at 1:40 so we decided to just wait to go to my appointment instead of going to the hospital. We ran a couple of errands instead and had lunch. I was totally fine and realized that if I sat and relaxed then my contractions slowed down to 10 minutes apart but when I was up and moving around they progressed to be about 2-3 minutes apart and lasted 30-60 seconds.
By the time I saw my midwife I was 5 cm dilated and she had me go next door to the hospital to check in. Since they had to monitor my contractions and the baby, my contractions slowed. We walked around the halls and my room to get my contractions going again, but after 3 hours I hadn't progressed any further. We decided to let my midwife break my water since she said I'd have the baby in about 1 1/2 hours after doing so and I didn't feel like waiting until the middle of the night and be exhausted. As soon as she did, my contractions started up again and started to increase in intensity and I began having them 2 minutes apart and lasting for 1 minute each. Jed drew me a bath and I was handling the contractions fine. Everyone was a little surprised how well I was doing and most of them didn't notice I was having a contraction unless I said something. As soon I got out of the tub I started into the transition phase. It was the only time that the contractions hurt and that I wish I decided to take the epidural. I was saying my prayers and went on my side and refused to come out of my little space until it was over. It only lasted about 10 minutes but I was just afraid it would never end. Jed was amazing through everything and he kept me positive and just encouraged me through everything. He also took my picture of me hiding in my little corner of the bed during my transition, which I think is the only time he got my "seriously!? What are you doing!?" voice. (In his defense he said I was beautiful and he wanted to capture the moment for later plus the picture didn't turn out) The nurses checked me again and I was at 8 cm. By this time it was an hour after my water broke and I felt like I wanted to start pushing. I told them I wasn't ready to start and tried to breathe the baby down a bit first. It took about a half an hour of pushing to get him out because he was straight posterior, meaning he was face up instead of face down like he was supposed to be and had been for the entire month leading up to his birth. The nurses said it was the hardest way to have a natural birth but I did it. The thing that really helped me through it was being able to feel his head when he was down far enough. It was the motivation that I needed. As soon as I felt him I gave 2 more pushes and he was out. It was such an amazing feeling. I was hoping (and anticipating) him coming a little easier like Chloe's birth (3 pushes and she was out) but he's perfect and I'm so happy that this was a normal labor and birth instead of how Chloe and Elijah's went before.
Ryker Eiji (Eiji is my grandfather's name and it means brave and second son in Japanese) Berhold was born at 7:56pm August 15th and weighed 7 lbs. 13 oz (a full pound more than Elijah and Chloe) and was 21.5" He has light brown/blonde hair and dark blue eyes, Jed's nose but he has Asian eyes!! (for now) and is so sweet and just perfect. He barely cries and he eats like a champ and even lets us sleep for the majority of the night (he sleeps 4-6 hours at night). We all are completely smitten with him and are so happy he's finally here. Chloe keeps calling him her "sweetie" and Elijah still tries to get away with calling him "Curious George". They both fight over who gets to hold him and are always waking him up with hugs and kisses and both are very big helpers when it comes to their baby brother.
The first time Chloe saw Ryker she wouldn't stop kissing him. It was the cutest thing to watch.
Elijah couldn't stop smiling and hugging Ryker (and calling him Curious George)
























