August 15th was Boston's birthday and this is what he got...
A new brother! That's right, Boston and his new little brother Carter share the same birthday.
And what a cute big brother Boston is to him. He just loves and kisses him all day long and it's so cute cause sometimes I will catch him just talking and giggling at him. I love it!
So what a crazy crazy day that was. Here we are just right before delivery. My whole pregnancy I said over and over again that I didn't want this baby to be born on Boston's birthday so that they could have their own special days. But apparently Carter had plans of his own!
The story for those that care to read....
So I woke up around 2 in the morning with contractions that were coming every 10 min. They were painful, but still somewhat tolerable and they stayed that way every 10 minutes until like 8 in the morning. We were about to go to the hospital when they started to slow down to about every 30 minutes. Since I didn't get any sleep that night, Ryan took Boston to the grocery store while I slept. I continued to have contractions every 30 minutes but the pain got worse and worse. Then they started coming about every 10 again after I made Boston's birthday cupcakes. Ryan would push on my back to help relieve the pain and it really did. But Boston would see Ryan and run over and touch my belly or back trying to copy his dad. He really was trying to help, but it was just bugging me. So we had my mom come get Boston and as soon as she got to the house, my contractions started coming like every 5 minutes and the pain by now was pretty unbearable. So we decided to get in the car and go to the hospital. Ryan was driving like 70 mph the whole way to the hospital cause by now my contractions were just one right after another. I was dying. We rushed to the emergency room and they wheeled me upstairs. When I finally got dressed and in a bed, the nurse checked me to see how dilated I was. She didn't say anything at first, and then when I asked her, she told me I couldn't freak out if she told me. I said ok and she told me I was at an 8. So I freaked out for a second. She had to talk me through every contraction and asked if I was planning on having an epidural. I asked her if it was too late and she said not if we do it right now. So they rushed me to my room and the anesthesiologist was there waiting for me. He got it in really fast and 15 minutes later I had finally got some pain relief. Now I could finally start enjoying the whole birthing experience. then about a half hour later, the Dr. came in and broke my water and about 20 min after that out sweet baby boy was born. From the time we got to the hospital to the time Carter was born was only two hours. It just happened all so fast!
The proud new daddy. Carter Jeffrey Smith was born August 15 at 4:44 in the afternoon weighing 6 lbs 12 oz and 19 1/2 in long.
Holding my little boy for the first time.
My mom and sister were in the delivery room with us when Carter was born.
First family picture.
Smith family
Randall family
My sister recently got a job as a CNA on the OB floor at the hospital. She wasn't working that day, but she was still able to give Carter his first bath. She did work one of the nights we were there though. It was nice because she took Carter to the nursery all night long so I could get some rest and I wasn't stressing because I knew who had him all night long. It was fun having her as my CNA that night!
Proud Grandma and Grandpa
I love this picture because of how wide-eyed Carter is.
Two days before, Boston came down with croup and got pretty sick. This was the only time he actually kept the mask on. It didn't last long. So we just tried to keep Boston away as much as possible until he wasn't contagious anymore. Thanks to all who helped watch him.
My friend Shauna told me this was the best thing she got for Ian when she had her baby. So I got this little baby for Boston and he was so cute with it. He loved feeding it the bottle. It was hilarious!
Proud daddy getting ready to go home. We had the hardest time naming little Carter. We could not think of a name forever! We finally named him as we were walking out of the hospital. But he definitely is a Carter! It fits him really well.
I absolutely LOVE my boys!
Two brothers just admiring each other
This was hilarious. The other day, Boston got into the floss and was trying to floss his teeth acting like a big boy. Well next thing I know he walks up to Carter and starts trying to floss Carter's teeth. I tried to explain to him that Carter doesn't have teeth yet, but I don't think he quite understood. What a good big brother!
I guess when Ryan was a little boy he had a rocking horse that he would ride for hours. So Boston got this cute rocking horse for his birthday with a basketball hoop to shoot hoops with his dad.
Carter
Boston
Do you think they look alike?