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June 8th, 2006

Giving Birth To Evan Thomas, Part 4

Out Came Evan

Another contraction, another round of push and Maria saw the baby's head. Maria ordered "Stop, stop, stop!". She then called the Ob. While waiting for her, Maria asked me if I wanted to feel the baby's head. I did. It felt like a rounded bone.

At last the doctor showed up, put on her gown as additional facilities were wheeled in and the spotlight was turned on. The show was about to start. I then saw a team of other doctors coming in to prepare the "baby's room". I heard Maria tell the doctor that she didn't expect them to come that quickly. I was told to scoot down and put my feet in the stirrups. Finally the homestretch.

But there was a problem, I was told to rest from pushing, the monitor showed my baby's heartbeat slowing to below a hundred (it should be between 120-170). I was told to lie on my left side to see if it will normalize, if it didn't, I'd switch to my right. When it eventually did we would go back to do more pushing. The baby's heart slowed down again. Some tense moments where we couldn't hear the heartbeat at all. Maria had to readjust NST wire on my tummy a number of times. We waited out several contractions. The doctor explained that in cases like this the most likely cause would be the umbilical chord getting tangled up with the baby. This happened about 4-5 times.

With an urgent tone to her voice Maria told me that if I'm going to push, I should push really hard because prolonging it wasn't good for the baby. And by golly, that I did.

45 minutes after the first, the final push was anti-climactic, I didn't even really feel the baby come out. All I heard was that the doctor was amazed at how the umblical chord was wound all over the baby's body, from his arms, torso and legs. Relieved I just hit the bed, laid there and listened to the doctor/nurse conversation.

Then Maria turned to me excitedly, "did you see the baby?" Tired as I was I could only shake my head. "Look," she said and out came into view from what was obstructed by my legs, held by the Ob and handed to the other doctors was my Evan, wet, covered in white patches, looking too big for something to come out of me and best of all, he looked normal. And when the doctors placed Evan into a table, I could see him punching his fists and kicking his legs furiously in the air.

I tearfully turned to look at my husband who was sitting quietly in a chair by the bed, just slightly above where my head was. "Can you see him?" "Yes," the happy dad smiled. Still I motioned for him to adjust his chair so he will have a clearer view of what was going on in the other room. I heard Tom ask Maria if cases like Evan's often happen. Her reply was vague to me but she did say that usually babies who undergo something like this wouldn't look good, not like Evan.

Since the Ob was still stitching me up, Evan was first handed to Tom. Watching the brand new dad talking softly to his son gingerly cradled in his arms - not through my tummy this time, is a memory I will forever cherish. I just gave Tom the greatest gift.

Then when I was ready it was my turn to hold Evan. While looking at this person who I carried for nine months I couldn't believe something this wonderful, beautiful and perfect could come from inside me. Maria told us that we will be staying in the delivery room for an hour to rest and to nurse the baby. So the 3 of us were left alone in the room to get to know each other. The three of us - Tom and I were no longer a couple unit, with little Evan into our lives we are now a family. That day was a beginning of a new chapter for us.

to be concluded...

Evan At 2 Weeks

A funny photo of Evan. Most of his hats are still too big for him yet.

Evan had his 2nd doctor's check up last Tuesday. He has gained 6.5 oz and 1 inch. 1 inch in a week! I never realized babies could grow that fast. He is starting to fill out his clothes, Tom even remarked with amusement yesterday that his stomach is starting to bulge. Well he should, my sore breasts can attest to that. He is always a hungry little puppy.

New photos in his album.

Posted by geri at 08:28 AM | 8 thought balloons

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Comment posted on June 28th, 2006 at 09:20 AM
Amy, you're still beautiful, young (at heart) and a mom :)

Ed, I delayed it as long as I could so as not to scare off the would be moms who were next in line :)

Francesca (guest)

Comment posted on June 14th, 2006 at 02:23 PM
na hooked up ako sa writing mo about Evan... Touché talaga. I remembered my time, when I was still a young and beautiful mom... great feeling talaga!

Ed Abbey (guest)

Comment posted on June 12th, 2006 at 03:21 PM
Well you didn't quite get through your story in time to benefit me but it was still great to read it. Remember, Evan has a girlfriend in Iowa and she is a real "looker!"
Comment posted on June 12th, 2006 at 03:10 PM
Chipstar, good luck to your friend!

Gilda, kaluoy sa akong anak nag-imagine ko na kahinahanglan ug pampyansa haha Mao bitaw surprised ang nurse kay my son was doing ok. He's a sturdy one. Buyag.

Rose, father and son photo in the album. Have you even been assigend in the l and d?

Lan, we are doing so much better now. I feel like a human person. Tom has been great in letting me get the rest I need.

Lanie Pfeiffer (guest)

Comment posted on June 11th, 2006 at 03:02 PM
Ger, I can relate to your experience! Sa akung mga anak tanan si John naka hilak. ~_^ Happy ba to see his little bundle of joy or crying na dili siya maka tulog at night time or sa gasto? Hahah! ^_^ How are you and Evan doing? Hope everything is ok with you. ~_^

Rose (guest)

Comment posted on June 11th, 2006 at 03:48 AM
Wow, Ger! This post made me feel like I was there witnessing the birth of your little Evan Thomas. Such a touching account ;-) Also, it would be such a treat to see a photo of the father and son. Keep us posted. Take care.

Gilda (guest)

Comment posted on June 8th, 2006 at 03:15 PM
Hey Ger, my niece also was a "stressed birth" because she was bundled in her umbilical cord. She was at the nursery intensive care for almost a week. I remember how scared we were. Pastilan nag lambod diay na si Evan, na kon sa ato pa na, ipabaligya nang imong anak kay basi unya magtigum ka ug para pyansa simbako, hahhahaha. I remember that I had to "buy" Rose for P5.00 and she stayed with me for one night while my sister and brother-in-law went to the Basilica to buy and offer some candles with my P5.00. She is now a very cute three and a half year old girl.
Comment posted on June 8th, 2006 at 09:06 AM
Aww.. it was so informative.

Congrats!! :-D

I feel really happy. We have a friend here, who's pregnant. I don't know but I can feel like I'm the one pregnant. Hehehe.
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