Saturday, November 20, 2010
Getting started with breastfeeding
Friday, August 13, 2010
My Birth Story
We know that being under the care of a midwife was a major factor in having my labor go as we hoped it would – natural and with no pain medications. We are very happy with how the whole birth day went. I am still amazed at how my body told me exactly what to do throughout the labor. Staying focused and relaxed helped me get through it.
The birth day began at 5:00 a.m., when I woke up to go to the bathroom and discovered my mucous plug had released. I was pretty excited and showed it to Devon! I went back to sleep for a bit, but at 6:30, I felt two big pulls in my abdomen. A relatively strong contraction followed, and then there were two more big pulls. I could feel liquid ready to spill out, so Devon got me a towel. Sure enough, my water had broken, and several big gushes soaked the towel… labor had begun.
The water was clear and odorless, so we didn’t have to worry about infection from meconium. I lay in bed a little longer to try to catch a few more winks, but contractions were coming stronger and a little closer together. We got up and made eggs for breakfast, to get some good energy into my body.
The contractions were coming strong, just strong enough that I had to start breathing through them a little. Devon started timing them, and they were about five minutes apart. I couldn’t focus on eating, and I felt like walking around was the best way to handle the discomfort. I was also still leaking a lot of fluid, so sitting on a couch made me nervous.
Three hours in (9:30), and the contractions were much less bearable. I definitely had to breath through the peaks, I was being much more vocal (i.e., yelling) during the contractions, and unfortunately I vomited the small amount of breakfast that I had eaten. We decided to call the midwife.
Juliane was in the office that day. Since the office was open, she suggested that we pack our things for the hospital but come in to see her first so she could check my progress. We got to the office around 10:00 a.m., and Juliane determined that I was 3 cm dilated and 100 percent effaced. My contractions were about 4 minutes apart at this point, and she said I was in pre-labor. Juliane said it was our choice to go to the hospital, but she suggested going home for several more hours to progress a bit further before checking into the hospital.
Even though I couldn’t imagine continuing with these contractions (especially once they got worse!), I knew Juliane's recommendation to labor some more at home was sound advice.
In the car, I realized that I was pretty comfortable sitting down, so I settled onto the couch at home. Less fluid was leaking now, but the show was bloody after being checked. Active labor had started, and it was amazing how my body took over and I settled into a rhythmic zone. I was very quiet and just focused on getting through each contraction. They were 3-4 minutes apart, and seemed to be getting stronger over time. I closed my eyes and dozed a little between contractions.
I decided to try sitting in a hot bath to ease the pain a bit. Juliane always called a hot bath a “liquid epidural!” Now, I do not like bathtubs. I haven’t sat in a bathtub without a bathing suit in a long, long time. But this bath felt great. I imagined the energy of each contraction being absorbed by the warm water. Devon poured water over my back and made sure the bath stayed hot. I labored in the tub for about an hour.
I got out of the bath after an hour because I’d read that labor can slow down a little with too much liquid epidural. I went back to the couch for about an hour. I mainly used deep breathing to get through the contractions, but sometimes I would use quick breathing at the peak of the surge. I also tried to imagine the energy of the contractions being dissipated over the rest of my body.
Devon was there for me, but during active labor I didn’t want any physical contact like I thought I would. I didn’t want to talk, I didn’t want to be touched… but emotionally, it was important that he was there. If he wasn’t in the room when a contraction started, I called him in to be near me.
We decided it was time to go to the hospital when my contractions were regularly 3 minutes apart, and they had become stronger. I felt like there was a lot of pressure happening between contractions, too. We also wanted to beat rush hour traffic! We left for the hospital at 3:30 and got checked into our labor and delivery (L&D) room around 4:15.
I didn’t want the sudden change in environment to affect my focus. I didn’t make eye contact with anyone except Devon, my midwife, and my L&D nurse. By ignoring most of the people and equipment around me, I was able to concentrate on breathing through each contraction.
Amelia was the midwife on call at the hospital. Amelia checked my progress; I was at 7 cm! I was hooked up to the electronic fetal monitor, and the baby was doing great. Then transition began for the last couple centimeters of dilation. I felt like being on all fours, and I was very vocal (this surprised me). I didn’t yet have a strong urge to push, but my body was doing a little pushing on its own during each contraction.
Around 5:30, I felt more of an urge to push. I was at 9 cm, and Amelia and my L&D nurse had me change positions. I ended up on my back, and they told me this would help get the baby under my pelvic bone. The nurse and Devon helped hold my legs, and I learned how to give three or four effective pushes with each contraction.
Pushing was not that painful, but the feeling of the baby’s head down in my pelvis was agonizing between contractions. I kept asking how much farther he had to descend, when would he be far down in the birth canal? I distracted myself by rubbing a damp washcloth over my face and neck. I also sipped water between contractions – Devon handed it to me.
The baby eventually moved into the birth canal, and it was time to push him out! Devon could start to see the baby’s head bulge in the perineum and move in and out with each push. Once the baby started crowning, a lot of people came into the room – nursery nurses, additional nurses to help out. Amelia was busy delivering another baby across the hall, but she came to evaluate the situation. She told me, “Irene, you are a powerful woman.”
The baby’s head crowned one final time, and he emerged facing my right thigh. I looked down and could see his head as Amelia helped deliver his shoulder and then the rest of his body. Then suddenly he was up on my chest! He made a few small cries and started breathing. His skin was grayish-pink but soon turned bright red and pink. His hands and feet were the last to turn pink. His little fingers immediately latched on to mine. The nursery nurse cleaned him up a little and suctioned out his mouth and nose.
Little Alden lay on my chest for a while as the nurses did their jobs. His Apgar scores were 9 and 9 at 1 and 5 minutes. At one point I asked, “is he definitely a boy?” We checked, and he sure was! After the cord stopped pulsating, Amelia clamped it near his belly button. Devon made the cut, and little Alden was officially operating on his own.
When it was time to deliver the placenta, the nurses moved Alden to the warming table and weighed him – 8 lbs 14 oz! Delivering the placenta was not difficult, but I didn’t like that Amelia had to push on my brlly to stimulate my uterus. The placenta came out and was intact. Devon held Alden for a little while, and then the baby went back onto my chest for some more bonding.
I had a tear that Amelia had to stitch up. She gave me a local anesthetic, but it was still a really uncomfortable procedure for me. It was over after about 20 minutes, and then the room emptied out.
The L&D nurse helped Alden and me nurse for the first time! He latched on well. He was very alert for about two hours after delivery, and we got to look at his eyes and make connections with him. We gazed at his head full of curly blonde hair. We took in his pouty little mouth and big blue eyes with long lashes. He is perfect, and well worth the wait!
Tuesday, July 27, 2010
Maternity Leave
Thursday, July 22, 2010
Cord Blood Banking
Wednesday, June 30, 2010
Strollers and Car Seats
- First visit: Spent three hours looking at travel systems, car seats, stroller frames and small strollers. Conclusion: Graco travel system plus a smaller Graco stroller for traveling.
- Second visit: Spent two hours re-testing strollers because we decided our first decision was not good. Conclusion: thought we'd never find a stroller we liked.
- Third visit: Spent two hours pushing around stroller frames with car seats. Conclusion: Stroller frame and car seat, purchased separately.

- Infant car seat - A car seat that typically fits a baby from birth up to 22 or 35 pounds, depending on the model. There are two parts: a base that sits permanently in the car, and a carrier that snaps in and out of the base. (The carrier is what you see people carrying their babies around in.) It can only be used in a rear-facing position. You typically stop using this type of car seat at one year (or when the baby weighs more than the seat's limit) and buy a new front-facing toddler car seat. Price range: $70 to $180
- Travel system - A stroller, infant carrier, and infant car seat base sold as a package. The stroller is full-size (RE: heavy but very sturdy) and folds up so you can put it in your (large) trunk. The infant carrier snaps into both the stroller and the car seat base, so you can move your infant from one to the other without taking him out of the carrier. The stroller also accommodates a toddler up to 40 or 50 pounds. Price range: $200 to $300
- Stroller frame - A collapsible frame that accommodates an infant carrier (sold separately). The frame can only be used with the infant carrier; there is no seat for a toddler. Price range: $50 to $80
- Try to avoid stroller shopping at 8 months pregnant. Not fun. Take water if you do.
- The best patterns only seem to be available in the travel systems. We think this is a marketing ploy to get you to spend more money: first up front with the expensive travel system, and then again when you decide you have to buy a stroller you can actually use.
- Shop around online once you've decided what you want in the store. There are often much better deals online. We bought our car seat from http://www.justkidsstore.com/
Wednesday, June 9, 2010
Comfortable sleeping

Wednesday, May 26, 2010
Skin on the Belly
Thursday, May 6, 2010
Prenatal Yoga


Tuesday, March 30, 2010
Prenatal Exercise Videos




Thursday, March 18, 2010
Cloth Diapers
- Baby has less diaper rash
- Baby potty trains earlier
- No filling up of landfills
- No chemicals
- Less costly than disposable diapers
There are cons too:
- More laundry, more hot water use
- More chance of leaks (maybe)
The debate rages on over which method is more environmentally friendly. I'm convinced that cloth diapering is better for the environment, because I do not like the idea of my diapers from almost 30 years ago still decomposing in a landfill somewhere. I plan to line-dry the diapers when I can, so that will save on energy.
The cloth diapers that are available can be quite fancy. They're not just the white sheets of cloth that you fold up and secure with safety pins anymore. They have waterproof exteriors and liners you can insert depending on how much leak-protection you need. Most of them close with snaps or velcro.
I've decided on the Fuzzibunz brand. They have snap closures and adjustable waist and leg openings. I have yet to read a bad review on these diapers. They come in a bunch of neat colors. The only drawback is that there aren't any stores nearby that sell them. There are lots of online stores, though. Here's a link to the main Fuzzibunz site: www.fuzzibunz.com
They cost $18 per diaper. We plan to buy 24 in size small and 24 in size medium. That sounds like a lot of money, but I figure that we'd spend at least $18 per week on disposable diapers. That means we'll have recouped the diapers' cost in less than a year, whereas we'd have to keep buying disposables for at least two years. Plus, a lot of reviews I've read said that their Fuzzibunz lasted them for more than one child. So we might not have to spend any money on diapers for the next baby!
I'll give an update on how our cloth diapering adventure goes...
Thursday, March 4, 2010
Food aversions and cravings
Tuesday, March 2, 2010
Maternity bras
Monday, March 1, 2010
Maternity clothes

Wednesday, February 24, 2010
Choosing our prenatal practitioner
I saw an OB/GYN when we lived in the midwest. She was great - kind, patient, didn't seem too rushed during my visits. She was often behind schedule, though, and I had to reschedule my appointments a lot - because she was off delivering babies :)
Since I was used to seeing a doctor, I set out researching OB practices when we moved to New Jersey. Two practices fell into my criteria - they accepted our insurance, they were relatively close to our house, and they had decent webpages.
I set up an appointment with an OB at one clinic. They misunderstood from the start that I just wanted to talk briefly with a doctor and get a feel for her practice - I ended up having a whole annual exam! (I was due for one anyway.) The doctor seemed rushed. When I asked questions about future prenatal care (office visit schedules, hospital affiliations, etc.), she said, "We'll deal with that when the time comes." But this was what really struck me - when I mentioned that I had very long cycles between ovulations, she immediately brought up drug therapy and trying to change things with medications. I certainly didn't feel like my cycles needed to be "fixed" - they were just long! I knew I wasn't going to be coming to this practice again.
I called the second clinic in the area and asked for an appointment with a doctor. The receptionist said I could come in and speak with a midwife - she could give me information on the clinic's practices and philosophies overall (the clinic is co-operated by doctors and midwives). Devon came with me to this appointment. The midwife that we spoke with was our age, which was cool. She explained more about midwifery care - they provide the same services as an OB, with the exception that they can't do surgical procedures. So for typical "non-risk" pregnancies, midwives provide the same prenatal care as an OB.
What piqued our interest was her description of midwife care during labor and delivery. You still give birth at a hospital, and the OBs in the clinic are there if any complications come up. One of the four midwives in this practice is always on call or at the hospital, and she will be there for your entire labor. She assists you with pain management and recommends good labor positions to speed things along. She helps you get through labor and delivery with no medications (but you can still have them if you want to). She encourages you to move around and eat if you feel like it. She'll monitor the fetal heartbeat, but you don't have to be hooked up to a continuous electronic monitor unless there is a problem. She'll help you start nursing soon after the baby is born.
Intrigued, we went to a seminar a few weeks later that the midwife group held at the affiliated hospital. We got to know the other three midwives. We got more details about what we learned at our first appointment. We learned that, even if our prenatal care provider was an OB, one of the four midwives would still be the one present for most of the labor; the doc would arrive when it was time to deliver.
To us, our decision was clear. I am not big on medications and would prefer to have a natural labor and delivery. I don't like things to be too far out of my control - I like the idea of managing labor with the help of an educated midwife and my husband. And, why not get to know the women who will be attending my labor ahead of time?
So far we've been happy seeing a midwife. She is very laid back... this is good and bad for my data-driven personality. On one hand, the midwife is very reassuring and confident that things are going well for me. On the other hand, she doesn't give me a lot of hard, fast information or reasons for things I might be feeling.
But I think the midwife philosophy has helped me view pregnancy (and the idea of labor and delivery) as a natural process that can be, for the most part, left out of my conscious control and up to my body to handle in the way it has been programmed to know best.