the tornado was a wednesday. the following several days consisted of everyone able going into town to help clear debris, trees, and help people collect what belongings they could. it turned out that 4 families in our ward from church had lost their homes and belongings. the next 2 sundays we just had combined sacrament with the other ward and then everyone left to continue to help. but back to joseph. wednesday, then thursday through sunday brad helped with manual labor and i watched kids so that others could help too... not much a 9 month pregnant lady can lift...
monday, brad had a phone interview with a university from north carolina. the kids' and i went to a friends house during the interview so brad could pay attention... he said he thought it went ok... then tuesday they emailed him for a campus visit. This is where it gets funny. He emailed them back telling him how he would LOVE to come for a visit... HOWEVER, his wife (me;) was due in just 10 days and if he could somehow request it be before this day or after the 16th, (which was after my mom was to arrive). so they told him on thursday that they would fly him out on sunday (mother's day too) and have him home by monday night. so that's what happened. I was under strict instruction to lay on the couch and have a lazy day with the kids for monday... and thanks to another pregnant friend, the kids and i went over to her house and spent mother's day together since everyone was still out helping with clean up. however, I decided that since hobby lobby was taken out by the tornado, and the other cloth store wasn't opening due to electrical problems from the tornado, another friend and i and the kiddlets traveled to birmingham to try out joann fabrics and their hobby lobby. see, after having 3 kids, i wanted a diaper bag that fit MY criteria... and none that i was finding was fitting the description.... unless i wanted to pay oodles of noodles! so thanks to ali, we went on an adventure and had fun! Monday night brad came home and said he had had fun too, but he wasn't so sure how it went. Tuesday mid morning, they called and offered him the job! but he still wasn't sure if he would take it... it actually only amounted to the same as what brad made with his assistantship and student loans, plus we would have to pay out of state graduate tuition if we took it... (obviously you know we did end up taking the job... since this post is 7 months past...)
anyways, wednesday the plan was that my friend (who had just moved here) was going to watch my boys during my dr apt and then we were going to have a sewing party and get our craft on making baby things... most particularly my diaper bag that i designed and FINALLY had the fabric for. well i had been having contractions all morning, but nothing that was out of the ordinary. although there were some more intense ones in the waiting room... when my dr checked me i was at a 4 and she could feel my water. well with sb i was at a 4 for the last 7 weeks of pregnancy... i still felt like it wouldn't be until saturday for whatever reason. the dr didn't seem all that concerned either. so we said farewell and i got in the car and was on the phone and driving (i know i know...) when i had a contraction so intense while i was driving i couldn't even talk. i turned the car around and picked up brad. I told the baby he couldn't come yet... i still had my list of things i needed to finish before he was born.... my list was 4 pages long... anyways, we decided brad would drop me and my sewing stuff off with my friend and he would go home and work on my list at least til sb got off the bus.
well, i enjoyed a yummy lunch with my friend, all the while we timed my "surges". 6 minutes here, 5 there... going in between 4-6 minutes. i would just pause and breath then go back to cutting my fabric and ironing the seams and sewing until i had to sway and completely block everything out. i couldn't even have tj or k talk to me. i was like, uhm, i think it's time to call brad... i didn't want to wait too long because of the whole GBS thing we discussed earlier... so as soon as sb got home he got in the car with her and came to pick me and the boys up. it was at this point that we realized that our designated kid watcher couldn't take the kids but with in 15 minutes things worked out and our other friend was able to make it work. and it worked well, actually. we were borrowing our friend's car while they were out of town so we dropped off the van at the kid watcher's (confused yet?) and took our friend's car to the hospital (thanks again mays!!!!!)
on the way i thought i should call the dr's office just to let them know. well when i called and spoke with the nurse i said, "hi, i'm in labor and heading to the hospital, i just thought i should let you know." she actually told me to wait at home to make sure i was "really" in labor and they'd have a nurse call me back, then i told her this is baby #4, my labors have been 5-6 hrs in the past, i'm gbs +, and was at a 4 this morning... she told me to hold on and so i was put on hold. then i started having another contraction so i passed the phone to brad. all i heard was him saying "uhm no, this is her husband. i'm pretty sure she's serious, i have the phone cause she can't talk through the contractions... well, either way we're on our way." and that was that.
silly silly nurse.
didn't she know that of all people... I... ME.... I would be the one trying to postpone this????
anways, we were having a good laugh about that when i started to have another contraction... well we were laughing too much that i couldn't concentrate and breathe so it really hurt and there i was going back and forth between HAHAH, OWOWOWOW HAHAHA OWOWOW... then we walked into the hospital and up to the nurses' station. Can we help you? they ask... sure, i said, i'm in labor.
... then i got "that" look... of yeah, we'll see. "did your water break sweetie?", "nope, but this is baby #4, i have "fast" labors, i'm gbs + and was at a 4 just before lunch at my appt." So they took us to the triage room and told us to wait for our nurse, but to change... sadly i never got a "real" just before going to the hospital picture, but i did get this :)

(don't mind the date in the background... they hadn't changed it... it was may 11th. for more hospital pics you can re-check out
this post)
anyways, so i get on the bed and they hook me up to the monitors and watch for a little bit, and are like yes, well you ARE having consistent contractions (DUH...) and then when she checked me she was super suprised... she goes WOW, your at a 6 1/2 (really... how can you tell it's 1/2???) almost 7 and your water is bulging... she said you're not going anywhere. (i really felt entitled to a great big I TOLD YA SO moment...)
so they were getting the other room ready (just so happened to be the same exact room we had kempton in!) and brad was calling my family. he had called my sisters' phone and our nephew, ashton answered... i had started to have another contraction during this and my bags were still in the car so i didn't have my mp3 player to use my scripts yet, but i hear brad say "no ashton, not uncle DAD, uncle BRAD... BRAD... BRAD?" and i started laughing again... but then we were back to me "hahahah... owowowowow-ing"... that was the only time i was mean and said GET OUT to brad... but he understood :) after we got back to our room and iv stuff started and i had my mp3 player everything was great! the nurse was trying to get paperwork done so whe would talk and ask questions and when i felt one coming i would pause, put my other earpiece in and press play, close my eyes and relax. then when it was over, i'd take a deep breath and open my eyes and smile! i was so excited after each one! and it really wasn't hurting AT ALL... as long as i could relax. but if i was distracted it really was painful. that's kind of the way it went till i felt nauseous. the nurse decided to check me and i was at a 9 1/2. the dr came in about then too (we'd only been back in the room for about 45 minutes and at the hospital for a total of almost 2.5 hours.) it was obvious we wouldn't make it the whole 4 hours for a second dose of antibiotics, and he wanted to be sure that there wasn't any meconium in the waters, so he broke my water...
(side note... if we have anymore, i will NOT be letting them break my water!)
water was clear! and the next 2 or 3 contractions were fine but then after that i just couldn't get a handle on them and the next 1/2 hour or so were seriously agonizing. the position i was most "
comfortable" in was on my knees, bum in the air and my head seriously like rammed into the headboard. i did some weird noise breathing thing through the contractions that i'm sure sounded super bizarre, but they helped. But i was soooooo weak i couldn't hold my body up to change positions and was getting super dizzy and lightheaded. the nurse had me get on my back to start some "practice pushes"... yeah right... i did one and she had me stop...
STOP??? sure i can stop... NOT... actually i did stop pushing but my stomach didn't... i actually was trying to hold things in but do you know how seriously IMPOSSIBLE that it? she hurried to get everything ready and just about delivered joseph herself... the dr came in and then said to push.
now, i've delivered with epidurals before... 2 that have "worn off" or so i thought. even still i felt quite a bit more with the ones that wore off than with the one that didn't... but when i pushed with drugs it was super easy. 5 minutes for sarahbeth, 3 pushes for tj and not even a full push for kempton. and as soon as the baby slid out... like seriously as soon as their feet were out it was like this amazing rush of adrenaline and i felt great! This was way different. I couldn't even get a full breath to push. so i think it was like 2 pushes this time for joseph to get all the way out...i just closed my eyes and laid there. i opened my eyes for a split second to see oh, he looks just like kempton... and then i waited.... and waited... no energy... eventually i felt the need to push the afterbirth out which was obviously easier, but felt very odd indeed.
and then, i got cold.
and weaker.
and shaky.
i couldn't even hold him until after i had showered because i was so shaky and weak. so brad did. i remembered later that one of the times that i opened my eyes, brad was crying. he did that when sb was born too... but they did his first bath while i still hadn't held him yet, and took him to the nursery to do what they do in the nursery. while they did that brad ran out to wendy's to get us some food because the cafeteria had closed and i got into the shower all by myself! it felt much better as far as that went after with out an epidural but i still was wondering what happened to that burst of energy?!?!?
Joseph Kambak Holley was born at 8:05 pm only 3 hours after arriving at the hospital and measuring 7 pounds 6 oz and 20 3/4 inches long. it was almost 10:30 by the time i was able to hold him for the first time... and it was so sweet! i just loved him... and at that point was not so sure i ever wanted to do that again.
now when we had our other kids, we kept them in the hospital room with us. but with kempton, the first night he choked on his spit or something and we woke up to him gasping for air and then couldn't sleep the rest of the night. so the nurses kept him so we could get some rest. i realized that was the awesomest thing ever! so that's what we decided to do with this baby from the bat.
unfortunately i didn't sleep. yah, i found my adrenaline... i layed there like it was christmas eve waiting for them to bring him in for me to nurse :) i didn't sleep the entire night. the recovery after that was fantastic. and after the first day i asked brad about the noises i made... he said they were fine... and then the further we got from it he truthfully said they were kinda weird but it worked so not to worry about it...:) and me..... after the first couple days i didn't want to think about childbirth...but by the end of the week i was really excited to try it again... just not sure when that will be.
so just to recap... wed, 4/27 tornado/almost baby day. monday 5/2 phone interview, tues 5/3 campus visit offer, sunday 5/8 mother's day, brad leaves for campus visit, monday 5/9 late night he returns, tuesday 5/10 he gets the job offer, wed 5/11 new baby! in a quick, mostly painless labor... except for the last 1/2 hour, 1/2 cm...