My parents decided to bring their camper down to our house and camp in our driveway for a night or two. Our kids LOVE camping. Their evening was complete with glow sticks and sleeping in the bunk beds in the camper.

This was 9 days before my due date, but at 3:30 AM I started having contractions. I had been having very light contractions everyday for about a month, but I knew these were the real thing. About 7:30 AM, my mom texted me and asked if I could believe the kids were both still sleeping in the camper. I texted her back and said I'd believe it as long as she would believe I was in labor! The contractions got harder and closer together throughout the morning, but we couldn't head to the hospital without a camping breakfast of pancakes and bacon cooked right in our driveway! I was making my dad a bit nervous, so we finally headed to the hospital around 9:00 AM. I told Lance if I wasn't dilated more than 6 cm, I was going to get en epidural. The nurse informed me I was dilated to a 6 or 7. Really? That didn't make my decision easy. I explained to the nurse that I had preferred the no epidural birthing experience with Micah, but I'm definitely a wimp! She asked if I wanted her to say I didn't have a choice, so I said yes. There were only a few seconds I highly regretted that decision! But if I had the choice again, I'd choose no epidural. Those two moments (physically pushing out my babies without pain medication) made me feel like Super Woman. Seriously.

Our perfect little girl arrived at 11:42 AM. This is her first photograph. She was completely purple. Neither of our other two were. Lance got to cut the umbilical cord from me for the first time. With the other two, the doctor cut it and Lance got to trim it from the baby later.
The nurse informed us that her head was bruised. Probably from the quick exit! She said it was nothing to worry about and the purple color should go away in a couple days. It was actually much better a few hours later, but you can see the color difference in this picture.
This is bad, but the first thing I noticed in this picture wasn't the baby. It was the bald spot on Lance's head! And he thinks he's too old to have another baby....
This girly came out ready to eat! She was sucking on anything she could get her mouth on!
Big Sis and Big Bro came after naps. Micah wasn't too interested at first, but Mara couldn't get enough of her.
The brave nurse told the kids to put their gloves on and they could help with Maisy's first bath!
See...she really couldn't get enough of her, toes and all!
We decided to stay the full two days this birth. We left a day early with Micah and ended up in the ER the next night. Plus, it's pretty nice to be waited on at all hours of the day and night and not have to make any meals! So we took full advantage of it.
And then we strapped her in and headed home...hoping we were prepared for the chaos that was about to begin...and continue for quite a few years!