These pages are meant mainly for the families in the broader sense,
so that we don't have to spam people with 100 MB attachments,
and a little bit for ourselves, as a log.
He came a good 2 weeks early. I was there when he was born and assisted as good as I could. Michelle's favourite position was standing. During labor I would often be behind her, lifting her under her arms so that she could freely move her lower body. To some degree we moved together, and sometimes I would try to shake her like a sack of potatoes in order to get things going. Progress was slow, and it was painful and exhausting, but we also had fun. In the early morning we had this "Scotty, more energy!" feeling. We felt we shouldn't get stuck, so we put on our favourite dance music (including Prince's Kiss and US3 with Cantaloupe Island) which also had been involved when we got to know each other. The rhythm helped moving under labor, and between the rushes we would sometimes even dance. We know that with the right music we can dance through the night, so why not now?
Midwife and doctor exchanged amazed looks since at that time Michelle had already gone through 10 hours of labor.
By the way – Kiss? US3!? Hm ;-).
Michelle managed to get through it without PDA or other pain medication. At the end the labor wasn't strong enough and our power was fading, so that we agreed to have some Oxytocin "support". The stronger and more painful contractions then pressed him out the last centimeters. Throughout the labor the child was doing remarkably well, he was perhaps the fittest of us!
We had read Ina May Gaskin's Ina May's Guide to Childbirth which we highly recommend. It contains lots of first hand accounts of births without PDA or induced labor or other interference which gave us (or Michelle, mainly) the courage to try a natural birth as much as possible. We went to the birth center Fera which is a cooperation between midwifes and doctors, so we had some medical backup. That mixed concept fits with the compromise of Oxytocin support which, I think, worked out quite well. Looking back I found some of the medical precautions a bit annoying. Continuous monitoring of the child's heartbeat was unncessessary since it was so steady. The belt with the sensor was an annoyance, and the false alarms that it would trigger when it measured Michelle's pulse accidentally were interrupting. We just new it without looking – the 80 was Michelle, the 140 was the child.
One or two hours after birth, still in the birth room. Nursing started very well right from the beginning. Robin's hair is still wet! |
The "exhausted but happy" picture |
I think we left Fera around noon.
Our doula Anke and Michelle – and Robin (at home already) |
Our midwife Ella and I
– and Robin, a few days later |
A postcard we got from Barbara who knows us. Yes! That's us! ["Excuse me, one of your breasts is hanging out." — "Oh my god! I have left the baby lying in the bus!"] |
So far he has survived all perils. I nearly sat down on him twice, but the bed is soft, my bum is soft, the baby is soft and I kind of wondered why the pillows were moving anyway. He had a Staphylococcus skin infection that luckily is getting better without antibiotics. But it certainly has itched a bit. Michelle is not getting enough sleep for the tenth night in a row, and I am doing more household in ten days then in the ten years before. I start to love cooking! I didn't even know I can cook.
Finally, here are some little video clips, and further down more photos.
"Na Kleiner?" | |
Sneeze! | |
Changing diapers | |
Big boy :-) |
At home on Michelle's beautiful sofa (our first project). [These pictures are from Dörte, thanks!] |
Nursing, napping, and in the street cafe for the first time |
Now who's cuter!? |