August 18, 2008
So we stopped to see her parents in Colorado on the way home. She is definitely showing by this point except I promised her to talk about her pregnancy when around strangers. “She’s not fat folks, there’s a baby in there!”
After all the trouble she had taking off the weight I was worried about how she would handle this gain. She was really great about it and embraced each new pound lovingly.
At this point we started talking about how this baby was getting out. The first two we had in hospitals but those were not happy stories to tell. The doctor sucked our daughter out by her head after inducing 30 hours earlier. I think he was in a hurry to get back to his patients at his office. It was a horrible experience for Elizabeth and I’m guessing probably for Winnie too.
Lucas was born in about five hours. We used a midwife this time and it was a better experience but still we didn’t feel that it was right somehow. For one Elizabeth hates needles and hospitals love them. She had pain meds but you couldn’t tell by watching the video. On both of these births she was mostly stationary, delivered on her back, had pain meds, she tore open and then they took our babies away and made them cry. Elizabeth was left itching and groggy with withdrawals.