In some ways I can't believe all these things have happened in one week (it's been the busiest week we've had in a long time) and in other ways I can't believe Elliott is a whole week old. Parenthood has already been challenging and rewarding. We are so blessed and in absolute LOVE with our beautiful baby.
Elliott's Birth Story
Last Sunday night we had just finished decorating the house for Christmas. We were on our way to bed when my water broke. We got to the hospital right around the same time my contractions really noticeably started.
Five hours later I desperately asked for an epidural and received one shortly after. After feeling such sweet relief, Zack and I took a nap. All this time was going by but absolutely nothing was happening. I'd only dilated one centimeter from where I had been for the last couple weeks. So, they started me on Pitocin to get some consistent and efficient contractions going.
Things were going great, and I was finally moving along. A couple hours later I was being checked by my doctor when the baby's heart rate dropped. They put me on oxygen and started flipping me over side to side to see if the baby was pinching the cord. No one could figure out what was causing the drop. Within minutes I was in the OR about to be put under general anesthesia. I was greeted by about 15 different people in OR rushing around all tasked with their own jobs. Everyone was reassuring me everything would be okay. I honestly wasn't nervous at all. God was comforting me and I was overcome with peace. I was grateful my doctor was on call that night. I trusted his judgement and was comfortable with his call to get the baby out as quickly as possible. I wish Zack could have been with me, and I wish that at least one of us could have witnessed the birth of our son. But...I woke up with the news that a healthy beautiful baby boy was waiting for me with his daddy. Through my groggy eyes I could see a white board. I kept reading it over and over Pittman 0650 8 lbs 6 oz 21.5" I was so happy!
A few hours later I got to meet our little man. I was wheeled into the room as tears started streaming down my face. It was incredible to see Zack holding a little bundle. Elliott opened his eyes to let me talk to him and feed him. It was amazing.
The hospital was a busy place not offering much rest. We were happy
to go home in time for Thanksgiving. Luckily granmama was with us...because I'm pretty sure we wouldn't have made it though the week without help! Elliott had some other visitors, too. Thankfully daddy is off work till we move and training begins again. We get family time for the three of us to bond.
-You talked to everyone in the hospital. You had so many funny sounds. You're much quieter at home.
-You love to put your hands by your ears and your fourth fingers by your eyes. No matter how tightly you're swaddled, your hands get free!
-Daddy wore his flight helmet and ear plugs one day when you were extra fussy. Don't worry, you're not fussy now that you're getting enough to eat! You're just a happy babe.
-You love to wait till your diaper is off to make a mess across the room, against the wall, into your bed, on our bed....you name it. You're definitely a boy.
-You don't mind bath time too badly, and daddy is the best bather.
-Hazel protects you. Hadley is jealous of you. Both of them are curious.
-You have the cutest sneezes and the funniest almost sneezes.
-Daddy's favorite is when you sleep on his chest. Mama's favorite is watching you and daddy together-you're going to be best buds.
Thanks for coming into our lives.
Elliott William Gordon Pittman
November 25, 2013
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8 lbs 6 oz
21.5"













