We've known for some time that our baby was likely to be born before her due date of October 14th. We just didn't expect it to happen this soon or in this way.
Mary went to see her midwife Tuesday morning for her weekly checkup. She was on her 37th week. Up until this point her appointments had been smooth and fast – the result of, what was for the most part, a very healthy and relatively uneventful pregnancy. Besides a scare in the 3rd month, the only thing she's had to complain about was her pillow feet and dragon esophagus. This visit would be slightly different. Mary's blood pressure was running quite high and her fluid tests were of some concern. Her job over the next 24 hours would be to collect and carry her urine around in a large jug. Yup, she would carry a large sloshing jug of urine on the subway, through the city streets, and store it in her office or home fridge when she wasn't making a deposit. She did this diligently for 24 hours. At home, Chris would entertain himself by offering up golden punch as often as possible and practicing his SurvivorMan accent.
Thursday morning we went back to the Midwife's office to find out what the verdict might be. Sadly, Mary's hard work, sloshing around in what was now a 10 pound jug, went untested. From that day's urine and blood pressure test, and the consulting of many OB's, the final word came to us: preeclampsia = get the to a hospital. We will be having our baby TODAY!!! Being Thursday, September 29th, we tried to stall as long as we could to ensure that our baby would be born in October, since we like to spread our family birthdays out as much as possible. We taxied home, grabbed our bags and some snacks, called our doula, Lucy, and headed out to make our way to the hospital.

After the lengthy process of getting checked in we were given a labor and delivery room and Mary was hooked up to an array of fluids – Magnesium (to prevent seizures that could occur from preeclampsia), Penocilin (Mary tested positive for group B strep), and finally Petocin (to induce labor). Far from the ideal, uninhibited, free roaming pregnancy that we had envisioned. These started at about 2pm. We didn't think there was any way we were going to make it all the way to midnight, October 1st, but at this point I don't think we wanted to. The contractions didn't really start until about 4pm and didn't really get fun until about 6pm . At this point Mary wold have been overjoyed with another September birthday! By 8pm Chris and Lucy were working hard to keep Mary as comfortable as possible. This is also when Vivian arrived from Virginia to lend a hand in the evening's activities. Things were quite literally starting to heat up. For some reason the temperature in the room was about as comfortable as a boiler room. There didn't seem to be anything the nurses could do – no fan, no control of the A/C. Getting desperate, Vivian began ripping signs off the wall to use as improvised fans. This would be her official duty for the duration, along with ice water re-fills. Surprisingly, the attendants didn't seem to mind that their lamenated sign –"10 rules for Successful Breastfeeding" – had been liberated from the wall.
You can probably guess the outcome of all of this, but let me quickly fill in some of the details. Somewhere around 12:30AM (Yea!!! we made it to October!), beckoned by the sounds only an un-aneasthatized labor can produce, the doctor came to check on Mary. She had been progressing pretty rapidly up until the last visit when things seemed to slow down slightly. Now at about 8 cm, and concerned for Mary's comfort and abilities, the doctor broke the news that she could be laboring for 2-4 more hours before the pushing could begin! By this point Mary's own confidence was wearing thin, and again, the doctor's "reminders" that epidural is an option, wasn't exactly motivating.
About one hour later, with Mary probably at the threshold of what one can endure, the doctor checked Mary again. Hallelujah!! 10cm!!! The only minor problem was that the doctor had to leave almost immediately because their was another patient about to deliver at the same time. After another few agonizing minutes, the doctor arrived, and Mary was free to finally push and deliver the baby.
After about 30 minutes of pushing Ila Myrabelle Dye was born. Chris cut the cord. After the pediatrician was finished checking out Ila, Chris got to hold her while Mary was being tended to.
Some time later...
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