Sunday, January 21, 2007

Easin' like Sunday morning...

At 3:19 am, my great nephew was brought into this world via c-section. I had a feeling he would be born in this manner as my niece was not progressing well at all. Even though she got to 9 cm dilated, the little stinker never moved past plus one station. The doc thought he was stuck somehow. Hmmmm... you went to med school to make that determination?

And this doc ... very hands-off. And I imagine he has had to be that way, but he had NO other patients after his one patient was in, delivered, and out in a matter of hours.

My poor niece was tired. My poor sister was tired and worried. I really felt sorry for her the most, knowing that my niece was at least getting some rest in the room.

But he is here, he is healthy, and from what I hear, has some dark hair on his little noggin.

but I didn't win the weight pot ... I guess 6 lbs 10 oz. My sister was dead on with 7 lbs 4 oz. And I am sure she will give the money to my niece and her husband. Or the baby.

And I hope that they decide to wait a while before thinking about having another one. Like ... when I have moved away to Alaska. That way they can just call me.

3 Comments:

Anonymous Robin said...

Yeah! I know you are glad that is all over!
Hate having to go through both types of labor and delivery..seems so unfair somehow..

9:34 AM  
Blogger Mamacita Tina said...

Hurray for another beautiful baby in the world!

10:13 PM  
Blogger The "Mind" said...

Congrats Great Auntie Maniac! (Gee, that looks funny typed out.)

I'm glad that there's a new healthy baby in the family. Spoil him rotten. ;)

11:06 AM  

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