
Everyone should know how anxious we all were on Monday when we headed to the midwife appointment. As usual we were scheduled for our weekly ultra sound and appointment/NST to follow. During the ultra sound, again they were looking to score 8/8 on his test. He only got a six, he just didn't want to move. We were sent downstairs to see the midwife where they hooked up the Non Stress Test. Still not a lot of movement. My cervix was checked, still nothing. We were now facing 40 weeks, no dilation, high amniotic fluid, lots of contractions, and now a less responsive baby.
At that time the midwife said she wanted to send us to the hospital. We were to try a cervix softener that needed to be placed and left for 12 hours. Sometimes this can give a boost to dilation, otherwise induction was to proceed the next morning. Everything sounded great. I was going to get sleeping meds and pain meds while in the hospital, I was to be rested for the big event.
Decisions, decisions for Joe, he wanted to stay so badly, but that would mean no rest for him, and not up to par for the big event. The nurses and I convinced him it would be for the best. I did get some sleep to start, as much as anyone can knowing they would seen meet someone they'd been so anxious to meet. By one in the morning though, the pain and cramping was getting a bit rough. I honestly don't remember quite all the details from then on, but I'm sure I can give the best account of the story. The nurse was able to give me a shot to ease the pain, this was to last an hour. Within an hour I was calling for more. After the next hour the baby was getting a bit sluggish, but the pain was getting increasingly worse. The nurse had noticed my contractions were getting closer with more peaks and not many dips. It was time to call the midwife, she said no more pain meds, that may be causing the baby to be too sleepy, wait an hour and take out the cervix softener. I believe it was going on about 4:30 or so, more than two hours with no word, no relief, and still a less responsive baby. Call the doctor. The doctor wanted the nurse to manually stimulate him to try to get a response. This took two, really three nurses to do, within minutes of one nurse disappearing she reappeared and said it was time to call Joe. The baby's heart beat decreased instead of increased and the doctor said c-section asap.
Around six that morning I awoke Joe, within minutes he was at the hospital. Luckily the nurse, who at this time was throwing scrubs at him, was trying to explain everything to him, I had tried but it was better coming from her. Joe called his mother on the way over, I had called mine, and in between I was able to reach Beth also. (She was on her way into the hospital to start her shift. I didn't want her to hear I had the baby before I could tell her) I told my mother to say a prayer and not worry about coming over until 8:00 or so not knowing how long everything would really take. (She fortunately didn't listen) Surgery started at 7:15.
7:36 Cade was here.
Cade Joseph Angle
7 pounds 8 ounces
21 inches long
Sometime after eight I was wheeled from the OR, to be greeted by Joe, my parents and his. I got to hold my baby and the rest was a love filled day. All day long the joke had been within minutes of anyone being notified the baby was on the way, the baby was here. He was perfect.
He is perfect.
Once things begin to settle I should have more posted on events of Cade's first week. For now, we'll be posting mostly pictures. We want our family and friends far away to share this event the best they can.
God held us strong and continues to do so. He has already blessed my little family in so many ways.
At that time the midwife said she wanted to send us to the hospital. We were to try a cervix softener that needed to be placed and left for 12 hours. Sometimes this can give a boost to dilation, otherwise induction was to proceed the next morning. Everything sounded great. I was going to get sleeping meds and pain meds while in the hospital, I was to be rested for the big event.
Decisions, decisions for Joe, he wanted to stay so badly, but that would mean no rest for him, and not up to par for the big event. The nurses and I convinced him it would be for the best. I did get some sleep to start, as much as anyone can knowing they would seen meet someone they'd been so anxious to meet. By one in the morning though, the pain and cramping was getting a bit rough. I honestly don't remember quite all the details from then on, but I'm sure I can give the best account of the story. The nurse was able to give me a shot to ease the pain, this was to last an hour. Within an hour I was calling for more. After the next hour the baby was getting a bit sluggish, but the pain was getting increasingly worse. The nurse had noticed my contractions were getting closer with more peaks and not many dips. It was time to call the midwife, she said no more pain meds, that may be causing the baby to be too sleepy, wait an hour and take out the cervix softener. I believe it was going on about 4:30 or so, more than two hours with no word, no relief, and still a less responsive baby. Call the doctor. The doctor wanted the nurse to manually stimulate him to try to get a response. This took two, really three nurses to do, within minutes of one nurse disappearing she reappeared and said it was time to call Joe. The baby's heart beat decreased instead of increased and the doctor said c-section asap.
Around six that morning I awoke Joe, within minutes he was at the hospital. Luckily the nurse, who at this time was throwing scrubs at him, was trying to explain everything to him, I had tried but it was better coming from her. Joe called his mother on the way over, I had called mine, and in between I was able to reach Beth also. (She was on her way into the hospital to start her shift. I didn't want her to hear I had the baby before I could tell her) I told my mother to say a prayer and not worry about coming over until 8:00 or so not knowing how long everything would really take. (She fortunately didn't listen) Surgery started at 7:15.
7:36 Cade was here.
Cade Joseph Angle
7 pounds 8 ounces
21 inches long
Sometime after eight I was wheeled from the OR, to be greeted by Joe, my parents and his. I got to hold my baby and the rest was a love filled day. All day long the joke had been within minutes of anyone being notified the baby was on the way, the baby was here. He was perfect.
He is perfect.
Once things begin to settle I should have more posted on events of Cade's first week. For now, we'll be posting mostly pictures. We want our family and friends far away to share this event the best they can.
God held us strong and continues to do so. He has already blessed my little family in so many ways.

























