Parley Alma Randall FINALLY decided to make his appearance on Sunday 01/10/10 (which is also his Uncle Bryan's birthday :-D )
I had my last doctor appointment Friday the 8th and was really hoping I was dilated more so he would start me that day. But no, I wasn't any different than the week before. Still only 3 cm and about 70% effaced. Well by that point I was already 4 days over (going by the original due date he gave me of January 4th). He said I absolutely had to have this baby by the next week so he told me to pick a day to be induced. I was so frustrated! I really wanted to experience going into labor on my own and I had already endured so much I wanted to see it through. So I picked Thursday the 14th because it gave me the most time to do it on my own. I also asked him to strip my membranes hoping it would get things moving along..
So I came home very disappointed but somewhat hopeful because I was feeling quite a bit of cramping due to him stripping my membranes. I was sure it would happen that night! But of course, about 2 PM, all the cramping and contractions stop! I was so upset I started to cry. An hour later, still nothing, so I got on the treadmill again. When I tried this last week I started having some pretty good contractions so I was hoping to start things back up. After 20 minutes the only thing hurting was my feet!
That night Brandon didn't get home from work till around 10 and he was on call that night so we decided to hang out and watch some tv together before we went to bed. About 1 Am Brandon got another call out in Cedar Hills. I figured it would be awhile since that's like 45 minutes away so I went to bed. An hour later I was woken up by contractions. This wasn't the first time this had happened so I simply ignored them and tried to go back to sleep. After about an hour of trying to sleep and failing, I decided to start timing them. They were coming every 2-3 minutes! So I finally decided to send Brandon a text around 3:30 to see how much longer he would be. He said he was just cleaning up and that he would be heading home. I figured maybe an hour but he didn't get home until 5 and then he wanted to shower! I guess that was ok because my mother-in-law wasn't there yet so I just sat down and breathed.....
We got to the hospital at about 6 and the contractions were so intense I couldn't even walk (now I know why they get the women wheelchairs in movies!). The lady at the counter had a million questions for me and just stared at me when I didn't answer right away. (Not that I was in active labor or anything.) So they finally get me into a room and I find out I'm already at a 7 so I'm pretty much begging for them to get me my epidural.
Well a couple hours later my parents show up and we start joking about how Parley is going to be born on 1-10-10 at 10:10 AM weighing 10 lbs 10 oz. Haha, that one made me laugh. No way was a 10 pound baby going to come out of me! Well, we just missed the 10:10 time (only due to the fact that we were waiting on the doctor and nurse to come back into the room.) He was born at 10:25 and weighing in at a whopping 10 lbs 12 oz! I was completely blown away! So THAT'S why my body has been hurting so bad!

This is me a week before I had him....I was in too much pain to stand for another picture before I went into the hospital :D

And here's my big boy! Boy does he have a healthy set of lungs on him!

(Keep in mind I was in labor since 2 AM) I guess they started to do this new thing where they get the baby all cleaned up and weighed and stuff and then hand them back to you for some skin to skin time. He loved it!

And here's his first bath. Holding Daddy's hand for comfort....

Parley with his Grandpa Randall..

And Grandma Randall..

Such a stud!

I came home from the hospital the next day. My kids were SO excited! Brigham had to be the first to hold his new baby brother!

Tegan thought it was pretty fun too.

And here's my new little mommy. She's such a good helper!
We are so excited to have little Parley join our family!