Thank you all so much for your comments on our part 1-- I truly thought I would bore everyone with details, but I'm so glad you are enjoying them! Get ready, part 2 is a long one!
Kyle and I walked into the hospital around 8:30 pm, and immediately were brought back to the admissions desk. It was nice that we didn't have to wait 40 minutes like we had earlier that day! After getting checked in with a new hospital bracelet, they brought us back to a room in triage to check if I had progressed any. (At this point my contractions were 3 minutes apart and to get through them I would stand up and just sway back and forth. The pain was mostly in my lower back.) Turns out our 3.2 mile walk really did help and I had progressed to 90% effaced and 4 cm dilated. I was so excited that my body was progressing on it's own, and that I wouldn't have to get pitocin to help with the process. They offered me an epidural right off the bat, but we chose to wait it out since I wasn't in unbearable pain yet and wanted to walk around to help myself progress. The nurses asked me to walk around the labor floor for an hour and then I would get checked again.
The next 30 minutes were pretty painful, and most people tell me that I have a high pain tolerance. The labor floor only has 15 rooms on it, so the hallways are pretty short... we turned around A LOT. By this point my contractions were around 2.5 minutes apart, but lasting 90 seconds so there wasn't much time to rest. We would walk until I had a contraction then I would go over to the wall, hold onto the hand rail, and try my best to breathe through them while Kyle rubbed my lower back with all his might. I was so thankful to have learned breathing techniques in our hospital classes... seriously they work. During that time our room opened up so we met our labor and delivery nurse, Michelle, and walked around in our room instead of the hallways.
Here is Michelle, LOVED her:
Instead of having a window, our room had an extended section so it ended up being one of the largest rooms on the floor. Since the pain was increasing, my stomach started acting up... which we knew that was going to happen at some point. After throwing up our lovely spaghetti dinner, I didn't feel like I could walk much longer and sat down on the daybed in our room. I also was feeling like my legs weren't getting enough circulation and was trying to rub them the whole time (restless legs), so it felt good to sit down. Kyle said I was falling asleep in between contractions, just from pure exhaustion. Michelle asked me to get into bed so she could check my progress. WELL the 30 minutes of walking worked as I was now 100% effaced, 7 cm dilated and feeling the pain! (Pain level was probably an 8 out of 10).
Michelle called the anesthesiologist and before we knew it he was giving me the epidural. He ended up administering a walking epidural combined with a spinal block, as I guess that's his special combo. *Funny story: While he was working on my back, the anesthesiologist and his PA were talking about their soccer team and who got injured last week. In the process they recruited Kyle to come to their practice on Wednesday night. I was supposed to keep my chin tucked against my chest, but cheated for a second and lifted my head and jokingly said "ARE WE REALLY TALKING ABOUT SOCCER RIGHT NOW?!?". They all cracked up and Kyle declined the invitation to play that Wednesday as we were still going to be in the hospital. At least it helped get my mind off of the contractions!* And don't be afraid of the epidural, it doesn't hurt at all.
The next hour was AMAZING. I was having contractions that were scoring off the chart but could barely even feel them-- WOAH epidurals are nice! My nose was itching like crazy though, Kyle said I looked like a drug addict. Kyle's parents had just made it into town so we were able to visit with them a little bit, and then visit with my parents too. It meant so much to have both sets of our parents there supporting us.
You can kind of see the room and how we were positioned:
Kyle and I:
AND THEN the amazing hour ended...
I started to feel pain in my lower back, hips and top of my quads. Michelle told me that pressure was totally normal, but unfortunately what I was feeling was pain not pressure. By this point no matter how many times I pushed the button for extra doses of medication, we were too behind to catch up. Michelle called the PA and he came and gave me another concoction of medicines to try to block some of the pain. He kept saying "It'll hit in a couple minutes". As soon as it hit, my body would start shaking as the medicine dilates the blood vessels near my skin and tricks you into thinking you are cold even though you aren't. Unfortunately that was the only thing that happened when he gave me the medicine, no pain relief at all. We did that routine 2 more times. It got to the point where I was so sick of him saying "It'll hit in a couple minutes" because it just wasn't happening.
This is what we looked like during that time. Kyle's expression just screams out love and concern. So sweet.
Again my body doesn't know quite what to do when I'm in that much pain, and nausea came on very quickly. I told Kyle I was going to be sick and the only pan that the nurses could find was about 4 inches long by 1 inch deep. Kyle said "alright here we go" (knowing I needed a way bigger pan) and I proceeded to projectile vomit ALL OVER HIM and the right side of my body and bed. We laugh so hard about this now as when I was done throwing up Kyle grabbed a towel, wiped himself & me off, then sat back down to keep coaching me. Like no big deal :)
Our nurse Michelle checked me again and I was 9 cm dilated with a "bulging bag" (meaning my water should have broken at any second). She then came up to the side of my bed and said "Are you sure you want to keep trying medicine concoctions? Your breathing techniques are phenomenal (that was her word for everything) and you've basically had a natural birth so far. I know you can totally do this if you want to." I looked at Kyle and we agreed to try one more medicine concoction and if that didn't work then we would switch our mindset to having a natural child birth. The PA came in again with one more concoction, the shaking happened, and then in about 5 minutes my toes started tingling. YEAH it was working!!!
Around this time my doctor, Dr. Shin, came in and couldn't believe how close I was to having Emery. She barely had time to put on her gloves and smock before she broke my water. So really the only thing that didn't happen completely naturally was my water breaking, and if it had broken earlier I would not have been in labor nearly that long. As soon as she broke my water, Kyle could see Emery's head... she was that low! We immediately began pushing. *FUNNY STORY: In my birth plan I had checked that I was interested in having a mirror as I knew it would be so motivating for me to see Emery's progress during labor. Halfway through pushing Michelle remembered that and called another nurse to bring one in. Emery was so low that I only pushed for 9 minutes... about 4 contractions! So needless to say the mirror arrived AFTER Emery was born!*
The pushing process was without a doubt our favorite part. By this point I could still feel a ton of pressure so I was aware of what muscles I needed to use, but the main "pain" feeling was gone. I held my breath for 10 seconds while pushing, exhaled quickly, inhaled quickly then repeated that sequence 3 times all during one contraction. We did this exercise for 4 contractions (about 9 minutes) and before we knew it Emery was here! My doctor and nurse could not believe how fast Emery came once I started pushing and Dr. Shin even bobbled Emery a little bit when she came out because she wasn't expecting her that quickly!
I will never forget how motivating Kyle was during this process. As soon as Dr. Shin showed him Emery's head he got the biggest smile on his face and started yelling "LEAH I CAN SEE HER!!! COME ON YOU CAN DO THIS". Michelle no longer had to coach me, as Kyle completely took over and counted to 10 for me while giving me updates of where Emery was. It was SO COOL to see how excited he was, I will never forget it. I was still falling asleep for a couple seconds in between contractions... I guess that's what 27 hours of labor will do to you (and 26 of those hours being without any medication)! Crazy crazy experience for sure, but I love that this was my view:

When Dr. Shin broke my water she did notice that it had some meconium (baby stool) in it, so as soon as Emery was born they had to rush her over to suction out her mouth in case she had swallowed any during the labor process. Kyle was going to cut her umbilical cord, but since we were fighting against time Dr. Shin did it very quickly, which was totally fine on our end. Kyle grabbed the camera and followed the nurses to the "cleaning" station to take Emery's first pictures while I rested.
Here they are suctioning out her mouth:
A close up of her little smooshed face:
Whole body shot:
Getting weighed, 7 lbs 15 oz... almost my weight of 7 lb 13 oz!
Emery then was brought over for some skin to skin time with me. It is so surreal to go from carrying her around for 9 months in my belly, to then feeling her cuddling on my chest. Michelle then said it was time for me to try to breast feed if I wanted to. I self-expressed a drip of the colostrum, then held Emery's mouth up and in an instant she was latched on and feeding like a pro. I was so grateful!!
After feeding on both sides for a little while, Kyle went down to go get the grandparents! I love this picture of him with his parents... look at how big that smile is!
"Poppa", "Daddy" and "Grandpa"Here is Dr. Shin with Emery:
One tired momma with Dr. Shin and Emery:
One proud Daddy:

Love this one:One happy momma:
We all visited for a while, then it was time to be moved to our post partum room, where we would stay until Thursday. What a surreal, exciting, painful, miracle of a process labor is. We are so thankful to have such a healthy baby girl that is the perfect mixture of Kyle and I.
I love our new family more then I could ever say, and I would go through the entire labor process all over again in a heart beat just to have Emery here with us!
Love you Ky, thank you for being my amazing support system.
Emery KatherineBorn March 8th, 2011
1:48 AM
7 pounds, 15 ounces