So I thought in honor of Kendall's first birthday, and since I don't have the pictures from her party yet, that I would recap her birth story so she can look back on it one day and see how it all went down. :)
All during my pregnancy I was working as a 7th grade science teacher at Montgomery Middle School in Linda Vista. I loved my job, as challenging as it could be at times. Each day was different and it kept me active and focused on something other than pregnancy symptoms. I had a great friend teaching next door to me so that helped, too.
Fast forward to my last week at work: I was supposed to quit work on Friday, May 15, but I just had this feeling that I needed to quit a little bit sooner. So, I moved it up to Wednesday, May 13. Sure enough, the next day at around midnight I started getting contractions. Chris was sure they weren't "the real ones," but I knew. I was practicing my breathing and just concentrating on getting myself in a positive frame of mind for childbirth. I was doing lots of really deep,long breaths to help ease the pain during contractions.
Finally, around 2 we called the doctor and they said we should come in, but we could kind of take our time. I called my mom to come over and stay with Brandon. As soon as she got here we left for the hospital. When I got there they sent me to a triage room and when they finally checked me I was at 7 cm, so they were like, "get her upstairs, stat!"
I wanted to maintain my positive, strong frame of mind, so I refused the wheelchair and walked to and from the elevator. I can't explain but I felt so in control and ready for the experience. I just felt like I could do this. I really was my own personal cheerleader!
In the labor and delivery room, I kept breathing through the pain. As I got closer to transition and things got more painful, I told the nurse I wanted an epidural. But she said I was ready to push and I could do it (she knew I wanted a natural childbirth). Sure enough, the doctor checked me and I was ready. Pushing hurt (duh) but the nurse was so good, she kept cheering me on. And Chris was right there trying to say the right things but kind of like a deer in the headlights, poor guy! I was in it to win it so when they said she was almost out and ot keep pushing through the pain, I gave everything I had. The next thing I knew, she was out! I felt instant relief and joy as the nurse placed her on my chest. Little Kendall didn't waste any time and she nursed practically right after she was born. My little love!
7lbs, 11 oz, 21 1/2 inches long. Dark hair and lots of it!
I have never run a marathon, but I have given birth naturally and I really felt like a rock star after that! Wow, what an experience. Was it painful? Yes, but the pain was manageable. Would I do it that way again? Absolutely! We will plan on it for this next little one and hope that his/her birth is just as perfect as Kendall's was!









