So the short version...went in at 7am to be induced. Doctor checked me around 8:30am and said baby was still high and didn't want to break my water until the pitocin helped her to drop. An ultrasound was done, too to be sure she was still head down and everything looked okay. I was dilated to 3.5cm. So the waiting began. Our doctor got busy and was in the OR on three occasions so he checked in on me less then I desired. Around 1:00 he checked again and said that she was down but so was her arm and it was in the way. His preference was to wait an hour again and see if she moved on her own. So we continued to wait. Throughout the entire day the nursing staff (I say staff because over 5 women came into the room and assisted at various points) had a hard time keeping the heart rate monitor on the baby. Nurse after nurse seemed surprised at how difficult it was to find the heartbeat.
Finally around 4:00 the doctor broke my water and predicted that I would dialate from 5-10cm in the next 30 minutes so he was calling for my epidural and that when it was time to push it would be 5 minutes and 3 pushes. He was correct. I had insisted that Brad go get a snack and something to drink around 4:50. He said he was fine several times but I insisted. Just want to make that clear. When the doctor came in my room just before 5:00 he said it was time for me to push three times and we were going to have a baby. I panicked since Brad was still gone. I tried his cell phone and heard it ring in our room. A nurse asked his name and she ran to look. I was told to push but barely tried. The doctor looked at me and asked if I remembered how to push. I wasn't trying very hard since Brad was gone and I was panicking. Just then he ran into the room and came to my side for the next two minutes of two pushes and a baby girl being born. After the long day the birth was over in seconds.
Meet Morgan Lyn Hall...the "money shot" our doctor called it...