For the last few weeks of my pregnancy I had been having issues with my blood pressure. Luckily, I didn't show any other serious symptoms that sometimes accompany hypertension. However, my midwife and the other doctors decided that it would be better safe than sorry and schedule an induction on Friday (38 weeks and 3 days). We all felt good about the decision due to Sienna's early arrivial, I was dilated to almost 4cm and 70% effaced. It couldn't have been better timing. Nick was already scheduled to take the following two weeks off and we would be able to call Nick's mom and let her know exactly when this baby was coming!
Friday morning came and we went in to the office had a quick appointment and then headed over to Labor and Delivery. We started pitocin at about 10am and then began the waiting game. I started having contractions every two to three minutes consistently but they were very weak and half the time I didn't even realize they were happening. I did a lot of walking, bouncing on the birthing ball and waiting...we did a lot of waiting. However, every time they checked my progress, there was none being made.
After being on Pitocin ALL day we made the decision to give my body a break, get some rest, let the medicine wear off and then start again at 5 am the next morning. I may or may not have cried about it due to hormones and frustration. We started again the next morning with the only success being that I felt more of the contractions this time, but they still weren't strong enough to move things along. Unfortunately, breaking my water wasn't a great option at the time because baby girl was still too high and the last thing we wanted was for something to come before her head, like the cord, and then have to have a c-section. The decision was made to stop the pitocin and head home on Saturday afternoon. I would have to be monitered with biweekly appointments but the hope would be that she would come on her own and if not they would schedule another induction on my actual due date in hopes that she would have moved down into a better position.
We were so frustrated, mad, sad, and tired. I couldn't believe that after two days of being in the hospital we wouldn't be leaving with a baby in our arms. I knew that it could be much worse though, so I put on the best face I could at the time and accepted that while it wasn't ideal it was the best decision in the circumstance. The worst part was that Nick's mom had come up with her boyfriend Gary and had to leave after a few days. It was so upsetting to me that she had come all this way and now would probably not get a chance to meet the baby before she had to leave.
This was my "I was induced for two days and still came home like this" picture...
We tried to make the best out of the situation though and spent as much quality time together as we could. We shopped, and baked and played. Nick's mom thoroughly spoiled not only the girls but us as well. I truly believe that I have never had so much food in my house at one time! We loved our time with Grandma and Gary and even though Shelby didn't make her arrival until after they left I was so happy that they came and Sienna got some serious love in before she became a big sister.
Grandma Hudson and Gary
Fun shopping at Target
Making cookies with Grandma and Mom
We love Mama Hudson!
We can't wait for spring to come when both girls will get to spend time with both sets of grandparents!
Stay tuned for Shelby's actual arrival!