
Cecily Anne Biagini
Born: Monday, October 9, 12:35 a.m.
8 lbs, 12 oz., 21 1/2 inches

She is finally here, and we are in love with our new baby girl. She is a week old today, the pictures above are from day one.
Baby Story: Last Friday I went in to the hospital at 7pm to be induced. After all the preliminary stuff I was finally hooked up to the Pitocin (the drug given to me to induce labor) at 12 am. I was already 2 cm dilated and was having irregular contractions that did not hurt at this point. The contractions were slow starting and took awhile to become "adequate" meaning consistent and within 2 minutes apart. They kept coming at 2-4 mins apart and were progressively starting to get more painful. I had to use the breathing techniques I had learned to stay on top of them. It was frustrating bc I kept being examined by many doctors and someone would say I was 4cm and then someone else would come and say I was only 3 1/2. At around 1pm on Saturday I was only 4 cm dilated but was getting tired of the work required to stay on top of the contractions and asked for my epidural (I was always intending to get one but was hoping to make it to 5 cm first). This definately helped get me rest but I progressed very slowly though the afternoon and evening. At some point I was starting to get pretty ill, my blood pressure dropped and I vomited a few times. I pretty much dozed off and on (as did Greg) through the next day. I disliked all the cords and wires attached to me and I really did not like being so imobile either and having the nurses and Greg having to help me flip from side to side every hour. I did not expect there to be so much pain either since I got the epidural, but there was. As the epidural would run out ( I went through three bags) the pain would start up again and was pretty intense as I reached past the 7cm mark. This was sometime on Sunday afternoon.
Sunday night at 8:15pm, I was ready to push and after 4 hours later I no longer had the strength to continue on my own and was wheeled into the OR to have the help of the vacuum. After one push with the vacuum out she came, all 8 lbs, 12 oz of her. Healthy and soft and pink. Instant love. I didnt even pay attention to all the stitching up that was being done to me (though I must note that it takes a long time for this process, at least it did for me, but I think I had some nasty tears)
Long story short, it was a long process (48 hours) but it is all worth it as she is here in our arms and we can start our life as a new family.