
This was me waving, I dont remember it!

Zoie Lynn Price 6/17/09 7 lbs 13 oz. 20 in.

Zoie's first photo with her proud Papa
Well, a few of my friends have blogs so I decided to to jump on the "blog" bandwagon. This way friends and family will always have an update with how our little one is doing. So I will back track and post a few blogs to get everyone up to speed.
So backtracking to June 10 at 10 am. It was my weekly baby check and Kris and Tiffany were keeping me company. I had not seen my ob/gyn in two weeks because the prior week an emergency had come up and I saw the nurse practitioner. I was so excited to see how dilated and effaced I was because I had been having some strong "contractions"(insert laugh). The Monday before we had an ultrasound done of our little one and a small mass was found on her liver and it was up in the air as to what it was. So when Dr.Westerband came in she immediately said, "I want to induce you at 39 weeks." Which I thought sounded okay because that gave me like two or three more weeks right?!, um wrong! It was next week, so my heart began to race big time! She said because baby girl was weighing in at almost 9 lbs and just getting too big and the mass on her liver needed to be examined so it was just the best idea. So she than proceeded to check me in which she said, I want to schedule a c-section! WOW, my head was spinning. She said my cervix is located really high and I wasn't dilated or effaced AT ALL, hence the laughing at how I thought I had contractions, and she said I would be put on pitocin and it would take 48 hours to get my labor going. No thank you! So she scheduled the c-section for the following Wednesday and it was Friday, so by this point I was in tears and just couldn't believe that in 10 minutes the hugest decision of my life was made. Thankfully Tiffany was there because she immediately hugged me and told me it was the right decision and Kris who is super level headed agreed that it was best for me and baby girl. So fast forward to Wednesday my Dad flew in from San Diego at 8 am and Kris and I got him at the airport, we headed back to the apartment to wait for my sister and mom to drive to Tucson. The orders were that my sergury would start at 4 pm and to be there at 2 pm to get prepped, scary! My mom and sister got there and the family decided to get a bite to eat which I longingly watched and wanted because I couldn't have anything to eat or drink obviously. We got to the Woman's Center and I went to the admitting desk where they gave me my bracelet and I signed my life away. After that things flew by! Kris and I went to triage where I was put into a gown, had my IV administered, which was probably the most painful part of the day. I just kept telling myself, this is it! I have been dreaming about this for 9 months and this is seriously it! Kris was given a moon man suit to put on and I met with the dr and after that walked back into the OR. Kris was escorted to another room while my spinal and catheter was administered. I began to cry as I walked into the room because it was so cold and EVERYTHING was white. I sat on the table and earlier I had told the dr I was especially scared about getting the spinal so he gave me some medicine to calm me down, and boy it was like a twelve pack had been injected into me. I felt so drunk! I just started chatting to everyone, I feel bad now because I was really annoying! After it was administered I laid down and Kris was brought back in. Just as I was going to ask if the procedure had started the dr leaned over and looked at me and said, "your daughter is going to be born in just a few moments". I looked over at Kris but he was too busy watching me being cut open and my organs being moved around, he thought this part was just too cool, to understand what the dr said to me. Just as the dr had said a few moments later I felt a huge amount of pressure on my chest than a huge relief in pressure and I actually said, "that feels sooo much better", what I didn't realize was Zoie was just born and it was the weight of her that had been lifted off of me! Than I heard her perfect cry and I myself started to bawl. They gave me some more medicine because after this it becomes really unclear but Kris left to the nursery with her before this they brought her to me where I gave her a tiny little kiss on her perfect cheek. After that they said I would feel pressure from them placing my uterus back into my belly and I responded incoherently, "I didn't know it was out". My family and friends were amazing supporters because I was told that there was around 20 people there to meet our daughter! The rest of the night is a blur because they started giving me high doses of morphine. But from what I remember it was amazing!