
on the morning of thursday june 26th, we loaded up everything we needed, took our dogs to my dad's house, and headed to the hospital to have our baby girl. i had been dilating for 5 weeks up to this point, and the week before we had scheduled to induce labor on thursday if she hadn't come before then. i was nervous about being induced because so many people had advised me against it, but i didn't want to be pregnant past my due date and didn't want to spend very much of my maternity leave from work without my baby. up to that point i tried all the at-home tricks to induce labor. i had been walking, hiking, jogging, doing squats and lunges, cleaning the home, working 12 hour shifts, taking herb supplements, bouncing on the exercise ball, eating spicy food and pineapple, rubbing my ankles and other pressure points, and having sex. the one thing i refused to do was drink castor oil. but nothing worked. i would start getting regular contractions but they'd go away or space out within an hour. so thursday the 26th it was! it's a weird thing to schedule having your baby on a certain day, and just wake up and head to the hospital when that day comes.

we checked in at 7:00 and the doctor came in to break my water at 7:30. when he checked me before breaking my water i was still at a 3 and completely effaced. our nurse was awesome, i am so glad we had her! she started my pitocin and went over our paperwork with us. part way through the paperwork and teaching, i couldn't even focus through my contractions. after i threw up from the pain, i requested my epidural and had it by 10:00. i felt like quite the wuss for needing it so early, but felt better when i found out i was already at a 6. labor was progressing quickly! daws joked that as long as the baby waited until the US soccer game was over, he'd be happy.

i felt so good after my epidural all i could do was sit back and laugh from relief and conclude getting it was the best decision of my life. i ate an orange popsicle and watched the soccer game with dawson as he paced around the room. he was pretty nervous about the soccer game and having a baby, double wammy i guess! as the soccer game was ending and i was getting ready to take a nap, the nurse came in and checked me again and i was almost at a 10! i was shocked! i started pushing for the first time around 12:00, and then my doctor said he wanted me to take a half hour break to see if the contractions would push the baby further on their own. during that break my mom came by and talked to us for a little bit and left when it was time to start pushing again, a little after 1:00.
[right before meeting our baby girl!]
i hadn't been pushing for very long when my doctor came in and informed us that the baby's heart rate had been decreasing and that we needed to use either the vacuum extractor or forceps. we decided on the vacuum and he got it going right away. dawson says that watching the doctor use that vacuum was the craziest thing he ever saw. i was so concentrated on pushing that i was surprised when our girl came out, much faster than i had anticipated, at 2:02 pm. before i even knew what was going on, they were setting this slimy, cone headed baby on my chest, but i looked at her face and thought she was the most beautiful thing i had laid eyes on. holding my daughter for the first time was truly the best feeling in the world! dawson and i both loved her right away.
i was able to do skin-to-skin care and breastfeed. baby girl was a natural at it!
6 lb 5 ounces and 19 inches long
first bath from daddy
this is when i cried...one of the best moments of my life for sure.
up to the time she was born we hadn't picked out a name for her. we had a couple of favorites we were deciding between but hadn't made up our mind yet. last summer, before i was even pregnant or planning on being pregnant, i couldn't stop thinking about a baby girl and how beautiful the name "grace" was. one of mine and dawson's favorite girl names has always been "gracie", and a few months before we had her dawson suggested "gracelyn". i think deep down i always knew her name would have "grace" in it, but we had other options in mind also. even the night before she was born, dawson had a different favorite name. when she was born and we saw her, dawson said he thought her name was gracelyn, and i agreed. it just felt right.
this is my family!
meeting her grandparents...
and her uncle kody.
we sure love our angel gracelyn!
-kandis