His detailed birth story will have to wait. Why does it take me so long to write detailed accounts?
My due date was Dec. 21. With my track record I knew he'd come later than that. I was holding out for Sunday, Dec. 23. It was Joseph Smith's birthday and we talked about Joseph for a middle name. If he were born on the 23rd we thought it'd be appropriate to use the name. Sunday morning came with no real contractions and I panicked a bit. "What if the revelation I received was that he'd come by Christmas time? Did it really mean he'd be born by Christmas day?" I had Charles give me a blessing that night to calm my worried heart and mind. In it he said, "The Lord will fulfill His promises to you." I still didn't know what that meant. But, it gave me hope. Something to hold onto for a little while more.
I am absolutely humbled that he was born on Christmas Day. Every time I think about it tears well up in my eyes. Do you remember that we found out last Christmas that we were pregnant? And after my miscarriage I felt the Lord speak to my mind and heart saying, "You will have that same baby in your arms by the following Christmas." Friends, the Lord loves us so, so, much! He fulfills His promises! Zeke is a living testimony of that for me. I hope my mortal mind can remember this miracle when I lose hope or faith or feel unloved. My heart is so full.
The birth itself went well. A few things I wasn't really expecting. Some things I didn't plan very well for. I have even more respect for my body. I went into labor on my own and actually dilated pretty fast without any Pitocin. Yay! More details later...
His shoulder got stuck and I ended up with a 3rd degree tear. I had one with Vince too and it wasn't that bad. But, this time has been much more painful. Friday and Saturday I was in so much pain that I felt it was tainting my birth experience and I was sad that I couldn't bask in the glory and wonder of his birth b/c I was too consumed with pain to do so.
My emotions have been all over the place. Joyful ecstasy to paranoid anxiety. Totally normal for the first week after giving birth.
My body is shrinking down and it feels so good to not be pregnant anymore. It's exciting to be able to wear some of my old lose-fitting clothes again! (ie non-maternity clothes- don't worry they're not my normal form fitting clothes. Can't fit into those quite yet)
And I am in love with my Zekiel. (That's what Vince is calling him and I love it. He also calls him Baby Zete) I could just inhale him in. Tan tierno.
| Best Christmas present EVER! |
"For this child I prayed; and the Lord hath given me my petition which I asked of him"






7 comments:
Congratulations on the new little one and I love that he was born on Christmas day. What a handsome addition to your family!!
So precious. That is a special story. I'm sure he will never get tired of hearing it! :)
Congratulations!! so happy for you and your family. Love you
hooray! I'll be checking your blog every day waiting for the whole story :) and Eric got my not so subtle hints and got me The Gift of Giving Life for Christmas so I am in birth story heaven :) PLUS I got to doula my sister in law on Dec. 26th so I am soaking in all the baby goodness....
Oh Deanna, this story is so beautiful. And our baby is so beautiful! Congrats, congrats! I hope you are feeling better.
YOUR baby, not our haha!
He is so handsome! What a wonderful gift for your family! I hope you are continuing to recover well---those stitches can seriously be the worst part (well, that and the afterpains when nursing---eesh) of postpartum! Your little clan is just adorable. Congratulations!
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