Russell, ever since you were known about and growing in my
belly and I knew my due date of March 19, 2019 I told myself that you would be
born on March 1st! That was the day, so I had decided. This is the
story of how you almost made me right.
My pregnancy with you has definitely been my hardest
pregnancy yet. I was so excited for you to come but you sure made it hard for
me while you were growing. I was pretty sick until about 30 weeks and even then
I still got nauseous from time to time until the very end. I was much more
tired and uncomfortable with this pregnancy as well. I wanted to you grow and
be born on time so you would be healthy and strong but I was very anxious to
have you in my arms and to feel better again.
Wednesday March 27, 2019; I was 37 and 1 weeks and I was
working that day. I ran over in the afternoon for a Dr. appointment. I was
anxious to see if my body was getting ready for your arrival. The nurse midwife
checked me and a student checked me a few times. I was dilated to just about a 4 and
effaced to 90%. I went back to my shift after that and started to feel some
pressure and contractions here and there. I thought that you would definitely
be coming in the next week for sure.
Thursday March 28th, 2019; I woke up this morning
to some more pressure here and there and stronger contractions, but nothing was
regular. Dad got up and went to work and I got up and took Abby to school just
like any other Thursday morning. I had a lot of things to get done that day. I
used the bathroom and lost my mucous plug; contractions were still here and
there, but getting stronger. I called Dad and said “We’re probably going to
have a baby tonight and I have a lot of things to get done today, so stay close
to your phone!” And then I set off getting things done. I had to cook pulled
pork and make salad dressing for a baby shower on Saturday. I had to do laundry
and clean the house (bathroom, sweeping/mopping etc.) I just kept plugging
away, working through contractions and getting things done. Your brother Thomas
was my little helper all morning!
I packed a bag for Abby and Thomas to stay over at Grandma
Mimi’s just in case; my bag was packed and the car seat was ready to go.
Everything was by the front door, just in case.
I picked Abby up from school at noon and got Abby and Thomas
some lunch. I had gotten all the house work done and only had a few loads of
laundry left to do. The dressing was made and I had just finished shredding the
pork and put it back in the crock pot to finish cooking. It was about 3:30pm
and the contractions just hit. They came on really strong and regular. I called
Dad and was a little emotional. I was definitely in pain. I told him that we
were going to have a baby tonight!
I was already planning on going to Grandma Mimi’s house that
night for dinner and she was going to watch Thomas while Abby and I went to
Sarajane’s play. (Daddy had a guys night planned with his buddies) I was just
trying to get everything done before we headed down there. But the onset of
labor sped things up a little bit.
Dad called our neighbor Leslie Barton to come and get the
meat and the dressing for the shower, since the meet was still cooking and I
couldn’t leave it there at the house. The plan was for me to meet Dad at
Grandma’s house to drop Abby and Thomas off and then we’d head up to the
hospital. Leslie came over and got the food. She could see that I was in labor
and graciously helped me get all the bags and such in the car and helped buckle
Abby and Thomas in the car as well. After she left I went inside to grab the
phone chargers and I heard the dryer go off. I had one more load of laundry in
the washer that I just had to switch over before we left. So I did get
everything done that I needed to (except the vacuuming). I got in the car and
told the kids that we were going to have a baby tonight. Abby got excited and
said “What!?”
As I was driving I called Grandma and told her we were on
our way and that I’d be dropping the kids off, Dad would meet me there, and
then we’d be going to the hospital. She seemed very surprised! I was talking
and breathing through contractions and Grandma was worried about me driving to
her house by myself. I felt ok though. I just had to keep driving. The closer I
got to Grandma’s house the more emotional I felt. Not just that the
contractions were strong, but I was feeling nostalgic. This is the last time
I’d be driving my two little kids before I’d be a mom of three little kids!
Abby and Thomas had both fallen asleep in the car and I looked back at them
thinking how much I loved them and how excited I was to meet you and it was all
quite emotional!
I pulled into Grandma’s house and took in the kids diaper
bag and I broke down and cried. The contractions were quite painful at this
point and I was feeling worried about Abby and Thomas – they were fine it’s
just a mom thing I guess. I went in to use the restroom and then Dad got there.
I gave Abby and Thomas a big hug and a kiss and off we went. Just Dad and I and
a baby car seat in the back of the truck.
We arrived at the hospital, dad parked at the valet –
apparently in the wrong spot ;) – I jumped out and just started walking in. Dad
caught up and we started walking up to L&D. Dad offered a wheel chair but I
was already on the move so we just kept walking. We checked in at OB Emergency
Services at about 5:00pm. We had to wait a while for a room to be cleaned. By
the time we got into a room and the nurse got me hooked up to the monitor and
checked me it was about 5:30pm. Before that she asked me if I had had babies
this early before. I said yes. She asked me if I thought this was the real deal
and I said definitely yes! She checked me and had a surprised look on her face.
She said “I can’t really feel any cervix and I’d say you’re dilated to about an
8. I was quite surprised! I thought I would be at a 5 or 6 or something, but
and 8. I was pleasantly surprised. That meant it wouldn’t be too much longer.
Well after that they moved pretty quickly to get me into a
room. My nurse’s name was Sara and she was excellent. I was so impressed with
her! We ran into the charge nurse on the way to our room. Her name is Stacy and
she’s in our stake in the Stake YW Presidency. Dad knows her and works with
her. So she helped out also. I can’t say
enough how impressed I was with the L&D department.
I was pretty dehydrated so it took a while to get an IV
started – 3 attempts. Dad got a little light headed again ;). I requested that
there be no residents or students. I called over to my NICU and asked that they
send over the NICU team when I delivered. My friend Alisa Hansgen was working
in Room 1 that day, she is so great. I was happy she was there. Sara, our
nurse, kept telling me how amazing I was and that when she had kids she wanted
to be like me. She was pretty impressed with how I was handling labor without
an epidural – honestly I was too. I felt really in control. It was just Dad and
me in the room with our Nurse. It felt so nice to have it be just us in that
special time. Dad was so great and encouraging. He is amazing!
Dr. Draper happened to be out of town that day so we had his
associate Dr. Debbink. She was fantastic! The nurse checked me again at about
10 after 6. She said I was still at about an 8 and my water still hadn’t
broken. I was surprised that I hadn’t progressed anymore yet. She said as soon
as my water broke it would be pretty quick. So I said “ok great, let’s do it.”
She went to get Dr. Debbink. She checked me and then broke my water. She said
she would be back in a few minutes to check on me. I think it was probably
about a minute longer and with my next contraction I felt like I needed to
push! They called the Dr. back in and she said “well I knew it would be quick
but not this quick!” I was surprised myself. They called in my NICU friends. I
pushed about 2 times and out you came at 6:25 pm. It took you a minute to cry and you were
pretty cheesy. Your umbilical cord was pretty long. They said it was wrapped
around your neck 3 times. Alisa took you and warmed you up and cleaned you up
and then you were back in my arms.
I tucked you right into my shirt and just held you! It truly
is the most amazing feeling to hold a brand new baby straight from heaven in
your arms! We are so grateful to have you here in our arms and in our family!
It took us a minute but we decided on the name Russell Dee Colton. Russell is a
name dad liked, it’s also Uncle Richie’s middle name. We also liked that it is
the name of our dear prophet, similar to Thomas’s name. Dee is Grandpa Terry’s
middle name. He is such a good friend of ours and will be a second grandpa to
you!
I was bleeding quite a bit after delivery so it took a while
to get that under control and taken care of. But thankfully they did and once
we were both all cleaned up they wheeled us to our recovery room. It was just
Dad and I. You latched on and breast fed like a champ! We called Grandma Mimi and
Papa and talked with Abby and Thomas and told them the great news. They were so
excited to see you. It was pretty late though so we planned to have them meet
you the next day. Once we were all settled we let Grandma Cait and Aunt Kristan
come and meet you.
Friday March 1; it was a pretty sleepless night for Dad and
I. You are so sweet and adorable, but awfully loud! In the morning we got ready
and waited for Grandma Mimi and Papa and Abby and Thomas to come. They were so
excited to meet you. They had waited such a long time! It was so sweet to watch
all three of you together. Our hearts were so full! Abby and Thomas got to help
with your first bath and they had so much fun with that! We took you home later
that evening and got to sleep in our own beds. It was a whirlwind few days but
we are SOO glad you are here safe and sound and that our family is growing! We
love you so much Russell!
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