Well, he's here.
At 5am on July 19th, I got my first cramp/contraction. At 8am, my water started to break. At 9am, my mucous plug started to go. I went to the hospital at about 4pm after labouring at home for a while. I was 2-3cms when I got there, so I walked around the grounds. I went back a couple hours later and was still only about 3cms. I walked around a bit more, but they admitted me at 8pm cuz my water had already been broken for 12 hours at that point. I got checked a couple more times over the next few hours, walked the halls, tried the whirlpool, but only made it to 4cms at about midnight. I was told the OB on call wanted to start me on pitocin and I was already having painful contractions every 2-3 mins, so I didn't think I could deal with it for another several hours. I decided to get the epidural, and I'm not too pissed at myself. 19 hours of painful labour was more than enough. Within 4 hours of getting the epi and pitocin, I was fully dilated, but they wanted to wait for the head to come down more, so everyone (BD, my mom, and my friend from out of town, and I) caught a couple hours of sleep.
I pushed for about an hour and a half and then, at 7:54am on July 20th, Alexander John Ewing [BD's last name] was born weighing 8lbs, 20 inches long. I know I tore and got stitches on both sides, but I'm sure how many.
He's been a pretty good baby so far. He's good at BFing, loves to take long naps, and enjoys being a quiet spectator of his surroundings.