Ok, so Eowyn is actually one month old now, or was as I write this. Who knows, she is happy cuddling on my chest right now and the rest of the family is still in bed, but that may all change in a minute.
In other words, I have a heck of a lot catching up to do and little time to do it. So I will make this brief and to the point.
I had a baby girl on January 14th, 2011.
She was 8 lbs 11oz
She was a week late. Just like her dear sister.
So after a week of bouncing on the yoga ball, going for walks, jumping down the stairs, drinking heaps of raspberry leaf tea and then finally resorting to some "intimacy" this kid decided it was time to meet the world.
Labour was pretty good, only about 4 - 6 hours of really active labour. So yay! Also, I love the fact that we just walked across the street to the hospital.
My parents were over waiting for this baby to come, so after watching Project Runway through most of the labour, at 6pm James and I headed out the door. Gwen stayed at home with Ama and Papa.
Baby was out at 9:35pm.
The actual delivery was not so great. Had to push a bit more then with Gwen, and she came out with her shoulders squared. Yeah. Ow (understatement).
Oh, and I gave the nitrous oxide a go this time. Wee! I thought, I did the first labour all natural and shit, so why not.
Anyway, I couldn't be more happy that that is over. Makes me really wonder why women have more then one baby. Oh, right, we forget how much it hurts because now we have an adorable little squirmy critter to love on.
And speaking of more then one baby, we are done. Two is just the right number me thinks. Our family really feels complete now. I just love my girls :)
Even though I had originally wanted a home birth this time around (before we moved again) I was really pleased with my hospital experience. The nurses were really great, and the doctor on call was awesome. It probably helped he had nothing else to do really, as I was pretty much the only patient in the hospital at the time. And he sent us home the next morning :)
I don't know how coherent this post sounds, because i don't feel like going back and proofreading. So, moving on to pictures.
Gwen meeting her new sister for the first time. Mom brought her over the next morning and she had to show off her new "Boots! Pink!!" to all the nursing staff.

Ok, now posting before the morning gets crazy :p