Benjamin Lawrence
This labor was, once again, totally different than both my previous ones. I started having contractions on Saturday. They were consistent and strong, but very spaced out...which is somewhat similar to how Gabriel's labor progressed. Except that my bag of waters broke first with Gabriel. So, I just went about a pretty normal day...all the while thinking it was possible we could be having our baby that evening. However, once evening came, they had spaced out more and by the time I went to bed they had faded off. I woke up maybe 3 times with a strong contraction, thinking maybe they would keep going, but eventually I woke up around 7...still pregnant!!!
Shortly after I woke up on Sunday, I noticed they had picked up again at 10 minutes a part and still fairly strong. I still didn't want to get too excited, but new at least SOMETHING was happening : )
So, our little family stayed home and relaxed. It was a beautiful day so we took the boys for a walk, as well as hoping to help my labor progress.
After our walk, we had Grandma Bondurant come pick up the boys to go play and keep them occupied for the rest of the day so Kiely and I could run some errands and get ready for the birth. Not knowing what my body would do we rented a few movies to help pass time and bought an exercise ball for me to sit on during contractions.
Then, once again, my contractions let up a bit, so I took a midday nap. Not wanting to just sit around, we went for another walk while my contractions picked up again and then opted to go have dinner at his parents house where the boys were.
In the mean time, we had received an offer on our house and were negotiating a counter offer-They wanted our washer and dryer...and I'll admit, I'm a little attached to them : )
So, while we were at Kiely's parents, trying to print and fax and email all the offer papers, I started feeling more and more like settling into my own space and focusing on what my body was doing. We waited for our offer to be sent and headed back home around 7:30. Expecting a somewhat quiet atmosphere upon returning home, I was a little shocked to find a completely full house and plenty of activity going on (We are still living with my parents) Not necessarily my ideal for having a baby...but the house is big enough so I opted to spend some alone time in my parents jacuzzi while Kiely caught up with my dad on the soccer game he missed and my brothers and nephews ran through the house... : ) Never a dull moment.
After getting into the jacuzzi I timed my contractions between 7-8 minutes apart, but to my dismay they seemed to be getting weaker. At this point I really had no idea what was going on and if I might be in labor again the next day.
However, my brothers fiance', who was planning on being at the birth was getting back from a trip that evening, so I figured maybe that's what we were waiting for...and evidently we were!
Probably only 45 minutes after she got to our house the gears changed. We were talking casually and watching a movie, while my contractions were getting closer, but still quite a bit weaker than most of the day and all of a sudden a felt a "pop" and my water broke. Only my forewaters leaked, so it wasn't a giant gush, but enough for me to know what happend. So, I went to the bathroom to rinse off and instantly felt a need to go lay down and start focusing. Feeling like I was getting a bit panicky I asked Kiely to pray...and was able to calm down and focus for maybe the next two contractions...then, I had probably the biggest "transition" contraction I've ever had. It peaked and stayed for what seemed like a number of minutes. By this time, I had already asked them to go get my mom, and even though she had been in the room for probably 5 minutes, she knew exactly what was going on.
So, in a need to do SOMETHING I got off the bed to try a different position, hoping I would be more comfortable, and with the next contraction, felt the baby moving down the birth canal. Now my mom prefers to deliver babies on the bed, so her and Kiely were trying to set it up for me to get back there once I told them the baby was coming. But realizing I wasn't going anywhere, I decided to feel for the babies head since I KNEW it was too late to move. And sure enough it was right there and just about fully crowned! SWEET RELIEF!
Evidently, I was keeping this information to myself since they were still trying to set up the bed for me and when I announced "There it is!" my mom asked, "Uh! There WHAT is?!"
"The head!-Of course" (lol) So, with the next contraction, the rest of his head came out and with one more-he was completely born!!! Our third boy!
The rest was completely wonderful and a great relief to have accomplished the task! He nursed great. Is still nursing great. Breathed fine...and so far, has slept wonderfully at night. I just keep smiling everytime I think about our three little men. Such an adventure we are on...and I have a feeling it's going to be one of the greatest adventures of our lives!!!

Right after our "20 minute delivery"I'll admit, the best feeling is when it's over and you have a beautiful and healthy baby.
I love natural childbirth!!!
Aunti Anya holding little Benjamin
(this was her first birth experience-and she loved it!)
My little men singing "Happy Birthday" to there little brother,
While anxiously awaiting the Red Raspberry Ice-cream Cake
with Chocolate Graham Cracker Crust and
Whipped Cream Topping
(We like to treat ourselves after giving birth : )
And it was a wonderful treat!