Ms Elizabeth's Journal, 27 August 2014

Sorry I've been MIA. Saturday and Sunday I stayed outside walked the fair did laps around the barn, milked some cows, went shopping and attempted to give my mom a workout trying to keep up with me. Lol by Monday? Still no kid just sore from trying to get the kid out. So I did the smart thing. I took the day off and kept going! Which gave me random contractions... That's it. Tuesday I had to go into the drs for fetal monitoring with contractions so the doctor said go ahead and get your things and your husband and go to the hospital. Only 2 problems. The husband was baling hay and the contractions almost completely stopped by the time I got home! Seriously???? These things only happen to me right?

3 hours later hubby shows up and announces he's ready to go to the hospital now. The kid heard him. The kids only listen to him. Contractions started back up. *rolling eyes* by the time we get to the doctors I'm in trouble because they thought I decided to have the baby in a hay field. Note: never ever mention your husband was almost born in a field to your doctor. Couldn't get an epidural for 2 hours by then I was 9 cms. Lol finally got one by screaming and telling the student doctor the only way he could watch was if he got the drug guy. Luckily he got the epidural guy and not the guy selling pot on the corner. Good student! He gets a gold star.

By 840 Jason was born at 7 lbs 12 oz 21 inches long, red hair, blue eyes, and so cute. Now I regret telling hubby we were never doing this again when I thought the contractions were killing me. Baby pic as new profile pic coming soon! Because well I'm on my phone and I just typed way too much!