On the 20th I started having contractions, but they weren't that close together. This continued until the 22nd, when they started to become more regular, but still nothing I would normally go to the hospital over. However, our hospital was an hour away in Salt Lake, (Due to our insurance) and it started to make me nervous that we were so far away. Since I was dilated to a 3 at my last Dr. apt, I thought maybe we should go in to get checked out just in case.
So the evening of the 22nd, we drove up to the hospital. On our way there it started to snow pretty hard, which made me even more nervous. When we showed up we got into our room so they could hook me up to the monitors to check me out. I was dilated to a 4 at this time, but my contractions were not close enough together to keep me there (Which is what I expected.) However, when the nurse called my doctor, she said with us being so far away, and with the nasty weather, she didn't want to send me home, and since we had a date to induce on the 30th anyway, and labor was already starting, she thought we should just induce that night. So that is what we did! It was a little scary, since I was expecting to be sent home, but at the same time I was so ready to meet this little guy!
So right away, they started the pitocin, and got me all hooked up. A few hours later they broke my water, gave me my epidural, and that is when some excitement happened. After the broke my water, his heart rate dropped quite a bit. The Dr. came in right away and stopped the pitocin, and gave me a shot to stop the contractions. They said he was most likely stressed, and stopping everything would give time for his heart rate to come back up. Of course that was super scary. They were giving me oxygen, and told me that if his heart rate didn't come back up fast they would have to do a c-section. Well after monitoring for a few minutes, his heart rate slowly climbed back up so that was great. They waited about an hour before they started the pitocin again to give him time to rest.
This labor was so completely different than Hudson. It took me a while with Hudson to get to 10 cm, but once I was there, 10 minutes later he was born. With the guy, it took quite some time to get to a 10, and then it took hours more for him to move down enough to get to a point where I could start pushing. Once I did start pushing however, it was about 35 minutes, and he was here, on Dec 23, 2009 at 3:26 am. He started crying immediately, which was also different than Hudson, he was so calm when he came out.
The emotions were so different this time too. I think with Hudson we were both in complete shock, and didn't know what to think. When Ryker came out, it was less shock, and just so happy to see him! He weighed 7 lbs 9 oz, and was 20 in long, almost the same as Hudson who was 7 lbs 6 oz, and 19 1/4 in long.
After they weighed, and measured him, Andy went with him to the nursery to give him his first bath. That is something that is way different than in Arizona. They didn't have a nursery there, so we were absolutely exhausted because we never got to rest! It was so nice to have the nursery to send him down there in between feedings, at least we got a little sleep.







He was born with the longest fingernails ever! The nurses actually think that maybe he was closer to 40 weeks than we thought cause his nails were so long, and his skin was peeling a bit.









Here is a little video of Hudson holding Ryker, I missed the really cute part when he was giving him all the kisses and saying really loudly "MY BABY," but it's cute nonetheless.