A year ago today, we were preparing to go to the hospital for her birth. Paul's mom came up to help with Joey and we enjoyed dinner at our favorite Indian restaurant (it's a Losavio family tradition). Early the next morning, Paul and I arrived at the hospital at 5 a.m. for induction. It was so bitterly cold - the parking garage was iced over and Paul nearly fell on his arse as we were walking in. Better him than the pregnant one, I'm sure he'll admit.
It was a busy day in Labor & Delivery and we were very lucky to get the last available room. I would have been devastated if they had sent us away, but fortunately that didn't happen. Believe me, I changed into that hospital gown and jumped into the bed as quickly as I could; I did not want to give up our room! Our nurse started Pitocin around 7 a.m., but my labor officially started at 8:45 when my doctor broke my water. My pain was tolerable, but the nurse anesthetist was extremely busy so I got on the waiting list for an Epidural. By the time she got to me, the pain was still fine, but I was going to get my drugs while I could! Once the Epidural kicked in, and the Pitocin was increased, my contractions were coming 1 1/2 to 2 1/2 minutes apart and were pretty intense. Fortunately I couldn't feel a thing.
Around 3:15 p.m., after 6 1/2 hours of
Joey adored her baby sister from the moment they met. She would hardly let anyone else hold her and became very concerned whenever Charlotte cried.
Here is the video from when Joey and Charlotte first met:
And some more pictures from Charlotte's first year: