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Thursday, March 30, 2017

Peanut's Birth Story

Jack Bradley Farner
Thursday, March 23, 2017 at 2:29pm
8lbs, 8oz. / 20"L




Thanks to your Dad, who was keeping timed notes of the day, I am able to write this with a pretty clear timeline.

Wednesday evening (the 22nd), I started feeling cramps and soon after, started having contractions. The contractions were painful but nothing I couldn't breathe through. Wednesday night is a good one because all of our favorite shows are on TV (Survivor, Modern Family, Goldberg’s and Designated Survivor). Your Dad and I sat on the couch with the pups and watched, while timing my contractions at the same time. As the night went on the contractions became stronger and more regular. I was up all night with them while Dad tried to get some rest. I told him to be prepared-I knew this was it! Aunt Sheena was up on the East Coast and texted me around 3am west coast time. I told her I thought you were on your way and she wished us luck and asked we keep her posted. By 6:00am Thursday (3/23), the contractions were very strong, very regular and averaging 5 minutes apart I had even started throwing up. We called the doctor and were instructed to head to labor & delivery. We got our bags ready, showered and arrived at Saddleback Hospital in Laguna Hills around 7:00am. 

Once at the hospital, we were taken to a room with multiple beds surrounded by curtains where they strapped monitors to my belly to confirm that my contractions were regular and that my heartbeat and your heartbeat were healthy and stable. They were!  The nurse checked my dilation and I was only 2cm. She recommended I walk through the hospital for an hour to try and “bounce” you out. Your Dad and I walked the halls, stopping at the same few locations for me to hang to the wall bent over in pain to get through my contractions. After an hour, and another session of throwing up, the nurse checked me again for dilation. Again, I was still only at 2cm. An OB came in (not mine but she was very nice and the one who actually delivered you) and told us we could go home and deal with the contractions there or we could walk through the hospital again for another hour. Because we live just a few minutes away and because I did NOT want to have to walk the hospital again, we decided to come home. The doctor said with first pregnancies the dilation process from 2-10cm could take up to 24 hours and to get some rest but that we would probably be back before her shift was over. At 10:30am we headed home.

Your Dad tried very hard to keep my mind off the pain. By 11:45 I could hardly stand it and he called the hospital. The nurse on the phone explained to him that we were in the worst stages of the pre-labor process (she wasn't kidding) and that I should take a hot shower, try and eat something like cheese and crackers and take a Tylenol. We did not have cheese and crackers or Tylenol so Dad ran to the store to get some. When he came back, he tried to get me to eat-which I didn't want to do because I couldn't hold anything down. He tried to give me a back rub, except it didn't feel as good as it should have. I tried to take a shower and it wasn't as calming as I had hoped. I just wanted to focus on what my body needed to do. At 12:40pm my water broke and my stomach was already trying to push you out! I could not control it. We called the hospital again and they told us to come back ASAP. We arrived for a 2nd time at 1:00pm. By1:15 I was checked in and FULLY dilated! You were on your way! 


The nurses and doctors couldn't believe that we were back so soon. ‘This never happens!’ they told us. We did not even have time to fill out paperwork and there was no time for an epidural, so we skipped it. Grandma Mary got to the hospital just as I had started to push and sat in the waiting room, ready to meet you! The nurses and Doctor Cough (was the OB’s name) were amazing. Your Dad was in charge of updating the family and giving me oxygen in between pushes. I was not aware of his timeline until today. At 2:29 in the afternoon with one final push, you were born. You weighed 8lbs, 8 oz and 20” long. You came out screaming and with a full head of fuzzy blonde hair. You are by far, the most beautiful thing I have ever created. Words cannot even describe the love that your Dad and I have for you. Today you are 1 week old. Time is already going by too quick. 


Here are is your Dad's take on the day- He even included pictures! 

7:12 am
Just got at the hospital. Your dad forgot everything he learned and we ended up checking in at the emergency room.

7:15am
Your mom got into a wheelchair and was pushed up to labor and delivery- I had to move the car. Ran back inside.

7:25am
Texted the parents and family to let everyone know you are on your way.

7:28am
I am pacing in front of the labor and delivery area as your mom gets checked in.

8:15am
You didn't want to come out yet.  The nurses had told your mom and I to walk around until 9:15 to try to get you to come out.

8:45am
On our walk, your mom told me to get a coffee and breakfast. I didn't want to leave her.  She made me. She kept walking. I went to the cafe and got this.


9:15am
We stopped walking. And they checked out your mom. They told us to keep waiting.

10:30am
Your mother has had many contractions and been in much pain, but they don't think you are ready to come out yet- so they sent us home 🙁

11:45am
Your mom is not feeling good. I called the Dr's office back-  they explained to me that this is the worst part of the pre-labor process. They told me to get your mom to take a hot shower, take a Tylenol, give her a lower back rub, and make sure to eat something. They suggested cheese and crackers as mom probably had little appetite. We didn't have Tylenol or cheese at the house so I ran out to the store to get some.

12:15pm 
I got back from the store & cut some cheese while your mom got out of the shower.  

12:20pm 
I gave your mom a back rub and a Tylenol. She didn't have any cheese and crackers.

12:40pm
Your mothers water broke, I called the Dr's office and they told us to come back in to the hospital.

1:00pm 
We arrived back at the hospital.

1:15pm
Your mom got checked into the hospital and she was fully dilated- you were on your way!

2:29pm
With one final push, you were born.




Getting your hairs washed 😂



Hanging out with Grandma Mary

Your coming home outfit 😂😊

One of my favorite newborn outfits. 🐳 From Grandma Mary 💕









Tuesday, March 14, 2017

Belly Art

Wes and I opted not to do maternity photos- I was never really into the whole idea. As part of a push present he bought me (Auntie) Casey's old camera, so I can document little Peanut. As this pregnancy is coming to a close, I started regretting not having any nice photos of my big belly. I decided to try for myself, and played around a bit with the self timer on my new camera. All I needed was one good photo and I'd be happy. I tried many takes, jumping off the bed to check the picture and hurrying back in place to pose for the next one- that would (hopefully) be better than the last. It was exhausting to say the least!... And then I got this shot by accident. 

Barney jumped on the bed and sat next to me just as the camera shutter snapped. Of the 30 some pictures I took. This one is my very favorite. You can't see her, but Rox was lounging at the end of the bed the whole time and could have cared less what I was attempting. Barney is much more compassionate.


I’m in a few Mom’s groups on Facebook. It’s a nice little community and moms to be and new moms give each other advice and support and sometimes share pictures. Because I now had this nice photo that I loved but wasn't quite sure what to do with, I thought I'd share with my moms. I knew they would appreciate my DIY efforts.

It actually got quite a response! (Barney is a show stealer 😊).

The next morning, I woke up to a message in my inbox. A mom asked if she could turn my photo into art. Not quite sure what she meant, I agreed and later got this! 👇 In three different versions even! I like the first design best.

Now, not only do I have a meaningful maternity picture of my very large belly, I also have a special piece of art (from a complete (but very nice) stranger) to go with it. 










Monday, March 13, 2017

Muffin's Baby Shower

Today Wes's work gave the two of us a shower. It was such a sweet gesture and we got some really great gifts including a car seat and high chair. This is also where we got our week blocks! A big thanks to Margarita for arranging our party 👶☔


Sweet Treats 

Just 10 days before little Peanut made his arrival!

Alexis reading us a comical and original poem!





Monday, March 6, 2017

Peanut's Progression

August
6 Weeks- 8.8.16 
(Baby is the size of a blueberry 💙)


September
12 Weeks- Montage Hotel, Laguna Beach 9.24.16
(Baby is the size of an apricot 🍑)


October
17 Weeks- 10.27.16
(Baby is the size of a pomegranate 🍅)



November
18 Weeks- At the Mission, San Juan Capistrano 11.5.16
(Baby is the size of a sweet potato 🍠)



21 Weeks- Friendsgiving 11.19.17
(Baby is the size of an ear of corn 🌽)


I have no December Photos....😕



January 
28 Weeks- My Baby Shower 1.7.17
(Baby is the size of a bunch of bananas 🍌🍌🍌)



 February 
36 Weeks- 2.22.17
(Baby is the size of a papaya 🌺)


 March
37 Weeks- Stephen & Rebecca's Wedding 3.4.2017
(Baby is the size of a honeydew melon 🍈)