There is one thing I have learned and that planning is over rated. Our sweet little boy did what I didn't think he wouldn't actually do and that is he actually came on the day we had scheduled ... it's a good thing we are used to change and that I have seen all the doctors in the office at least once and have been there before. With the hour delay due to another case, we suddenly had two choices (mind you we were hooked up with IVs and ready): Postpone our scheduled time to another date if we really wanted that Doctor to deliver or #2 we could go on as scheduled and Dr. Coleman would be preforming the C-section. Hummmmm really a choice? I had seen Dr. Coleman once on these visits but I Thank goodness I have been to this group before and I likes and trusted him. Nothing like trying to panic a lady ready to go to surgery....To spare the other details the rest went something like....Sneezing was not in my best interest DONT PANIC....fingers numb (don't remember that my first time) DONT PANIC.....trying not to throw up laying flat.....DONT PANIC.....just close your eyes and breath in threw your nose.....But not too much cause then you'll PANIC.....
Jason by my side.....BABY CRIES!!!!!! He's finally here......at a quick glance I thought he was beautiful.....
In recovery....It couldn't go much slower, wishing the effects of surgery would where off faster....I tried to bush off the side effects of the medication was having on me. It's funny how I can now experienced this 3 times now and it be very different.
I finally got to see our little guy who had apparently been "naughty" in NICU. The nurse came in and said, "I think your little no name little boy is ready to see his mom." He had made it loud and clear he didn't want any one touching him in th
e NICU. Trying to remain half awake I finally got to hold my little man.
The one thing I remember Jason telling me after he was born when I was recovering was he had lots of hair.....He was beautiful.Finally my crazy dreams of him coming would end!! No more Obama delivering and then dropping him, clef pallets, Having a twin sister....I was starting to come up with some good ones.
Family all came at once.....At that point I wish we had been able to get into a bigger room. The Boys were great. Trevor came right in and said "BABY". They were excited to see their mom too. Trevor was well aware where the "baby" was. When it was time for them to hold him for the first time Trevor was first. I climb right up in the seat and smile proudly. That was until the baby cries then he said "All done" and jumped down and said "kobe's turn". Kobe sat smiling ear to ear. when he was done he told Aunt CeLes...."you have sit way back and put the pillow here."
After some ruff spells and almost kicking Jason out for making me get the giggles, our finally overspent morning in the hospital was over. We just couldn't come up with a name and then worse we then couldn't spell....finally .....
our little no name baby jones.....has a name.....
ok so that was what Kobe really wanted to name him and still thinks that people aren't saying his name right ....bless his heart....he really wanted it....
ok so thank goodness mom and dad had the last say....
Brock Donavon Jones ....
came Friday the 13th. A lucky day for us.
@ 2:17 p.m. 7 pounds 4 oz and 20 inches long.
came Friday the 13th. A lucky day for us.
@ 2:17 p.m. 7 pounds 4 oz and 20 inches long.
Announcements awaiting....
It's fun to hear Trevor call him Baby Brock. They love their little brother and We can't snuggle and get enough of him.
Thanks family and friends for watching out for us and helping out!!!!
p.s. The only thing i wish i could change....the boys coming home with nasty colds....awesome I know. Yet another kink to let you know you have no control....
