Posted on Friday 26 February 2010
Brayden Ray Austin was born at noon on Valentines Day and it’s the best Valentine I’ve ever received.. he came straight from God to bless my life forever. He weighed 5.13 ounces and is the sweetest face I’ve ever seen. I get it now mommies. I never understood what all of you meant before when you said its something you have to experience to understand. The moment I saw his little face I knew that I would do anything to protect him, fight a grizzly bear or give my own life to make sure that he is safe. I never knew that I could love someone so much until now. Its a beautiful and terrifying experience. I worry about the craziest things.. like my newborn will somehow figure out how to roll over and tumble off his boppy to the floor or that he will suffocate in his sleep because his pacifer is too big for his tiny face. His first night home I found myself standing over his bassinet watching him sleep making sure that he was breathing.
His arrival into the world was a little rough and I had a somewhat difficult labor (12 hours with about 10 without pain meds). On cue my little boy waited unti
l mom & dad finished watching Pretty Woman at 11:30 Sat night. As the credits were rolling my back (which has hurt throughout my preg) started hurting really bad. Shortly after came my first contraction. After a few of those, Ray and I knew it was the real deal. So what did we do you might ask? Well Ray vacuumed while I did the dishes and we straightened our house..haha we both then took showers. When the pain became too much to deal with and when they were coming 6 mins apart we headed for the hospital at 3 in the morning.
Upon arrival they checked me and since I had been in labor for 4 hours I should have been dialated.. but I wasn’t. Which meant they couldnt give me any pain meds. My doctor had said when I went to the hospital he wanted to be paged even if he wasn’t the one on call. Natually the nurses didn’t want to do this but we insisted. I wasn’t following the typical labor (of course not.. it’s me we are talking about). I still hadn’t dialated and finally at 7 in the morning they called my doctor in. At this point i had been in active labor for 7 and 1/2 hours without pain meds. When my amazing doctor arrived he realized that because of some previous surgeries (one of the things that made me high risk and what they were watching me for the entire time) had formed scar tissue over the opening of my cervix and it wasn’t allowing me to dialate no matter how hard my body was trying. It was like a rubber band holding it closed. So (and yes this is a BIG
OUCH) he had to break through the tissue to allow me to dialate and then break my water. Once he did I immediatly dialated to 4.
They gave me an epidural around 8 a.m (8 and 1/2 hours after my labor started) however it only took on the right side and i continued to feel everything on my left. The anesthesiologist kept telling me that it would eventually kick in on my left side. It didn’t. So finally after an hour I looked at Ray and said whatever he had to do he was to find that man and make him come back and fix it. They pulled it out some and finally my left side was starting to ease but I could still feel it in my left leg and bottom half. In the mean time the babys heart rate kept dropping along with my blood pressure so they would put oxygen on me and turn me upside
down in the bed. I was told that if he didn’t perk back up we would have to do a csection. About 30 mins before i started pushing the drugs finally kicked in fully. So for 10 and a half hours i felt part or all of my labor! UGH.. advice.. pay attention to the breathing exercises…it may be a while before you get good drugs! I will spare you from here.. a few times we were told if he didn’t progress he would have to come out surgically. He was face up which isn’t a good thing so it was harder for him to make his exit. I pushed for an hour and a half and he finally arrived at noon on the dot. It truly is like running a marathon. You dont really get a lot of rests in between and hands down was the hardest thing ive ever done. However thankfully all the aerobics paid off. At one point the labor nurse asked Ray if i was an athlete because my blood pressure was lower after all that than most peoples is on a regualar basis! So all you future mommy’s workout.. you will need it! it was an exhausting night.. Ray and I were up for over 40 consecutive hours and since haven’t had a whole lot of sleep.
He was welcomed into the world 30 mins after arrival by our family who unbeknownst to us were right outside the door the whole time. Since i was the only woman in labor they let our fam stand outside. Mom and Ray were in the room with me to see his birth, but the rest of the fam got to hear his first cries too as he made his big debut. It takes a little while to do all the stuff after he is born. So about 30 mins after the birth we heard my brothers voice say "Ray Austin.. all i know is someone better produce that baby or a pic of that baby or we are coming in!" So they got us ready and opened the door and my dad, Kitty, Dougie, Ambra, Eddie, Sandy, Gleason, Michelle, Tim & Koen all joined me, mom and Ray in the delivery room to meet our little joy for the first time.

I have never seen my family be so over the moon for someone as they are for Brayden.
I would like to take a minute to brag on Ray. He truly is an amazing daddy. He gets up with me in the middle of the night to do diaper changes and burping after I feed him and he was absolutely wonderful during labor and delivery. I was no picnic during my preganacy but luckily i have a wonderful husband who overlooks my flaws and loves me anyway. He has loved me when I was a hormonal crazy pregnant lady who cried at the drop of a hat, he loved me and told me I was beautiful even when I knew it wasn’t true especially in those final weeks when my face, neck, hands, legs and ankles became a swollen mess and I was so huge I had to roll out of bed and he gave me comfort, stood by my bedside and looked at me like there wasn’t another woman in this world the night I went into labor when I was worried, scared and in terrible pain. He is an amazing dad and husband and I am so very blessed to be his wife.
And we are both very blessed with Brayden who is a great baby. He smiles all the time.. and its so cute because it’s all gums! He hardly ever cries and will sleep through most of the night if i let him. Most of the time I have to wake him and when he wakes me he doesn’t cry.. he just coos and sings his little hunger song.
After months of waiting he is here and my life is VERY different. Who knew I would use my hands to catch pee when my little boy peed across the room onto the wall while taking a bath.. or when he peed on his own face and hat during a diaper change. And I wouldn’t give that up for anything in the world.. my new role as pee catcher and feeding machine is just fine with me as long as it keeps my sweet boy heatlhy and happy.
What I do know is that he is VERY VERY loved. He has a long line of mamaws, papaws, great grandma, aunts, uncles and of course all our friends who are his adoptive aunts and uncles who already love him and us like we are family. Thanks to everyone for your best wishes, flowers,
texts, phone calls and friendship. Big thanks to my friends and family for the food & supplies. My amazing friends worked out a food schedule and because of you (Wendy & Gerb, Lara & Mark, Amy, Sheryl, Carrie, Chelsea, Neil & Emmeline, Alex, Dad & Dougie, Michelle & Tim, Mom, Sandy & Gleason) I haven’t cooked since we’ve been home. We’ve tried to limit his visitors for the first few weeks to just immediate family and a small group of friends because his immune system isn’t yet developed and im terrified of him catching something. And it wears him and me out when he has too many visitors at once. So if you haven’t had a chance to snuggle that cute little face yet be patient with me and I promise you will get to soon. We have had a revolving door of people in the past two weeks and i’m trying to space it out some. But rest assured I love and miss you and you will get to see him soon.
I am blessed and while I have a feeling motherhood will be the hardest, yet most important thing I will ever do i’m up for the challenge and looking forward to my new role as Brayden’s mom.
So thanks for the love from me, Ray and Brayden who already has a host of fun nicknames..
B-Ray (which will be his basketball or baseball nickname..when he becomes a player like his daddy.. i can hear them chanting it now)
Bray Ray - his thug name
Brady - as my dad aka poppy calls him
B-dawg - which is what his daddy likes to call him
Nana’s lil boy - as my mom so lovingly refers to him..ha
Peanut- what his momma calls him as he snuggles into her chest and smiles
I’ve posted lots of pics in the Brayden’s 1st weeks folder on the website. We hope to do his birth announcement pics soon.
love,
Brayden’s mom
During the breathing exercises they asked our partners to look at us and say comforting and soothing words of encouragement he might say when I’m having contracations. Ray said "you’re beautiful, you’re going to be a wonderful mother, I love you so much… please don’t hit me.." HA! Wow.. let’s hope I’m really not that terrible right now.
Here’s me and peanut getting some love from my five amazing shower hosts, party planners and some of the best friends a girl could ask for. I love you chickens and peanut can’t wait to meet all his crazy aunts!!! Thanks so much for the shower.
down (which is the way he is supposed to be), but was facing my spine (again which is perfect for birthing but not for looking at my little man). He of course still has one foot up by his face and was covering his face with his hands. The doctor tried for an hour, but my little stubborn boy refused to show momma his face. He did however show us a cute image of him playing with his toes! Self entertaining… that’s my kind of baby! He would shift around but not long enough to get a good image. Thankfully the doctor was really nice and told us we could come back the next morning and try again. After doing everything I could to shake him out of that spot we returned the next morning. It worked he was on his side with his foot still up by his head, but we could only see part of his face. The umbilical cord was across his mouth for most of the visit so we could mostly only see his eyes and nose. However a few times he did turn and this pic is the best one we have. Ray actually merged two pics together to create this one. I can’t really see much about him other than he has big beautiful eyes & lips and I think he may have my nose! All I know is that even in this kind of scary pic he is the most handsome little man i’ve ever laid eyes on and I’m so ready to meet him.
At the last regular ultrasound a few weeks ago he weighed 4lbs 14 ounces and is on the smaller side of normal in growth. So he may be little like his momma at first.. which is just fine with me!!
talking about me. The Sullivan County delegation went in together and got me a gift card(even though each of them had already individually bought me a gift) . They gave a little speech that said these events and all the legislative things that our chamber is involved with doesn’t just happen and that the lady who makes them happen is getting ready to be a mother for the first time and they publically wanted to thank me and congratulate me. It was really sweet of them to do that. 

I also posted in the Lara’s bday folder a few pics from Larasgiving.. the thanksgiving meal we do to celebrate lara’s birthday! This started out as a pic of Mark & Lara.. they had no idea we were photo bombing their pic. Sorry lady.. you guys look great in it..ha. Wendy’s throwing the peace signs and i’ve got crazy arms.. unfortuantely we are too short to get our faces in there..ha!
A few weeks ago, the girls had a chance to see our little peanut in action for the first time. Ray gave up this visit so that Wendy and Lara could go with me for my 26 week check up. Typically everytime I see my high risk doctor they do an ultrasound however when we got there they said they weren’t doing one. I said "oh no are you sure because I brought my friends and they really want to see him" and while I was in the room getting ready the girls layed on the charm and our tech said "well we have a few minutes before the doctor gets here I guess i could do a really quick one!" 

Here he is again at 29 weeks with his eyes open. On the left you can see the open eye, chubby cheek, part of his nose and a little of his mouth. That little hand is still on the other side of his face.
I always do a blog on what i’m thankful for each thanksgiving and this year shall be no exception. It’s been kind of a tough year and i’m a little frightened about becoming a parent, but I have so much to be thankful for.
I’m thankful for my husband. We have had our ups and downs, but he has loved me through them all. He loves me when i’m thin and when i’m huge and preggo (especially now that i have trouble getting up off the couch or out of bed, bending over and doing simple things like breathing..hahaha). He’s loved me when we are poor (and trust me we have had quite a few of those times) and when we are doing great. He loves me when i’m difficult (me difficult…never) and when i’m fun loving and easy. He loves me happy but most importantly when i’m sad. Hes loved me through sickness and in health (we’ve had quite a bit of of the sickness). When push comes to shove he’s always there. We are two total opposites with completely different personalities and we have been through a lot together. So on our 10th thanksgiving i’m thankful for him and I hope that we have a lifetime of getting through the easy & the hard, the good & the bad, the happy and the sad … together.
People who have tact and dont feel the need to say things to me like… "wow you are HUGE and you aren’t due until Feb??" "Are you sure there aren’t two in there?" "You are the most pregnant person i’ve ever seen". My fav which I heard today from a perfect stranger as i was getting a salad "wow you must be really uncomfortable". Thanks lady.. can you just refill the lettuce and leave me alone..hahah! She then wanted to touch my belly!! Are you kidding me.. no you may not touch me! Little hint people no pregnant woman wants to hear these things. There is a baby in there and we cannot help it, we are going to grow.. it happens!
So on Thanksgiving remember to be thankful for the things you have… big and small. God gives us so many blessings.. it is up to us to recognize those things and be thankful for them.
Last weekend Ray and I headed to Clintwood and Castlewood for our first round of baby showers! Two down…. two to go! All I have to say is peanut is one loved and lucky little boy. Seeing all the tiny, adorable things makes me want him here even more than I already do! February are you ever going to get here? Besides wanting control of my body again I am sooooo ready to meet my little man!
Of course my warped hubby with his silly sense of humor cut the cake and took off the preggo’s belly button and boob!
Look at the adorable party favors Shell made! Its peanuts with a note that says "We are happy to say a little peanut is on his way! Thanks for coming! Nicole & Ray." I loved them!
Look at peanuts cute little Columbia hat. It will go well with Ray’s Columbia daddy diaper bag (yes he wanted one of his own because he refused to carry the feminine one I bought for me)! Let’s hope it fits our little nut better than it fits the big nut shown here!
Even Koen had a good time. He going to have a busy year. He met his 1st cousin baby Kaleigh a few months ago, next is his other 1st cousin peanut in Feb, then in May he will get a new baby brother or sister! Here he is showing us his belly button! That night when I would leave to go to the bathroom he would stand out side and say "cole" when I would open the door he did a little dance that resembled the hokie pokie! ha! He plays a name game where he tells you who goes with who. If you say Ray he says Nicole, Mamaw he says papaw, sissy he says d (tims sister & husband). It’s so cute. He’s growing up!
The preggos! Here we were 13 (i think) and 26 weeks.
Thanks for a wonderful weekend! You girls did a great job. We ate too much, got a ton of stuff and most importantly got to see our family. Thanks for the love you’ve shown to us and to peanut.