
Graham is here!
At 8 a.m. on Saturday, June 5, Lorri made the following off-hand comment to Alex with a smile on her face:
"I think these contractions may be starting to hurt!"
By 8:30 a.m., Alex had the Contraction Counter iPod App in hand, and Lorri was no longer smiling (even at some of Alex's wittiest jokes, which he began to sense may not be appropriate).
Clearly, Alex's bad habits have began to rub off on Lorri, as the parents-to-be had not yet packed their overnight bag. So while Lorri was up in the bedroom working through the contractions (already about 5-7 minutes apart), Alex was running around the house like a madman. Thankfully, Lorri HAD made a list, which Alex more or less followed. (He knew what he was doing... why did he need a list?)
Our first stop was the vet, where Brannock will be staying for the next couple of days. Then it was on to the hospital. Lorri was saying very little, and was even near falling asleep between the painful contractions. A quick stop at triage confirmed what we had suspected... we were going to have a baby!

We were moved into our birthing room which had a beautiful view of the Rocky Mountains (which Alex noticed immediately but was lost on Lorri for the time being.......). After a few more vitals were taken and sensors were attached, the anesthesiologist came in to administer the epidural. Within five minutes, Lorri was smiling, talkative, and expressing her deep gratitude for the (wo)man who invented epidurals in the first place.

At that time, Lorri was measuring five centimeters dilated, but quickly moved to nine centimeters within the hour. The nurse and doctor held off on delivery since Lorri wasn't getting a huge urge to push. She could still feel some slight pressure with each contraction and could shift her legs, which was a good sign for pushing in the future. The other determining factor? Our hospital ended up delivering five children in 40 minutes, all to the same on-call doctor! Props to Dr. Weary for his time-management skills.
At 3:36, Lorri began pushing. Graham moved well early, but his heart rate was dropping below 100 after each push. The doctor suggested the use of forceps, with the only risk being potential temporary bruising to Graham's face. We gave him the go-ahead and, at 4:13 p.m. MDT, Graham arrived!

Both of us noted how the eight hours of labor (THANK GOODNESS!!!) seemed FAR shorter. And the next few hours went by in a whirlwind. Mom was monitored and cared for following her episiotomy, while Dad watched as Graham was weighed, given his APGAR test, etc. Graham made his first effort at breast feeding, and then was off for his first bath.

Following the bath, we were sent to our in-patient room to rest. Dad made a run to Subway while Mom held the fort... and the baby! The night went well, with Graham spending the night in Mom and Dad's room as per the hospitals AND parents wishes. Mom didn't get much sleep... not because Graham was fussy, but because she just couldn't keep her eyes off of him. :) Enjoy a brief look at Graham, including a video below!


