That's right, folks! Here is the post about my little angel, Alex! But to recap all those who were unawares, at about 37 weeks, Blake and I found out that our baby was breech! That's right, FEET first! Well, I panicked because I had my heart set on a vaginal birth and with him being breech, we were left with little options but a c-section! AHHHHH! I was terrified! Surgery was not the way that I wanted to bring my little boy into this world. It would stall my recovery and I would have to rely on so many for all the little things...and me being "Miss Independent" did not like the sound of that. Anyways, so I began to try everything to change my boys position. I tried cold packs on his head, doing almost headstands, playing music down low to try to lure him down...nothing worked! At 38 weeks, he was still breech, so Blake and I decided that for my benefit-I would schedule the surgery at the 39th week, just so that I would have optimum time to recover. So then I began all the research so that I would know what to expect in a section...Well, Alex decided to come early! lol It was on Monday the 22nd and Blake had just finished a job interview. The contractions started at ten minutes apart, but surprisingly they weren't painful-just a lot of pressure! We were at Wal-mart and Blake decided to call the doctor and they said that I needed to come in a get checked to see if it was real labor or not. When my exam was over, I was sitting a lovely 5cm! Little Alex was still breech so it was emergency surgery for me lol. We went to the hospital and they prepped me for surgery. It was a fast two hours and I was ready to deliver. The surgery went by really fast and before I knew it, Alex was here! I was wheeled into recovery and was allowed to room in with my little angel for the next three days in the hospital. Since then, it has been a whirlwind of glorious and wonderful bliss.
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