Well, the Bonds have done it again. We've had another scary experience resulting in the early arrival of our baby boy, Chase Matthew Bond. October 3rd was his expected delivery date, but in the wee hours of the morning on Saturday, September 13th, at 33 weeks gestation, I went into labor. I was in denial from 1am to 4am thinking "there is no way I'm going into labor, but these contractions really hurt." They kept getting worse and worse so I realized it was time to wake up Matt and call the doctor. I went to the hospital and sure enough, I was in labor. They tried to stop the contractions with medication, but it was too late. Around noon, a nurse panicked because she couldn't hear the baby's heart beat. Doctors were in the room within seconds and saw by ultrasound that the baby's heart was beating much too slowly. They rushed me to the OR for an emergency c-section. Matt and I were crying and scared, but the doctors helped calm us by reassuring us that we would be OK but the baby needed to come out NOW. Luckily once they got me to the OR, the baby's heart-rate had gone up so instead of knocking me out and taking the baby quickly, they were able to do the surgery in a more controlled fashion. Within 1O minutes, my doctor arrived, Matt got his scrubs on, I got my spinal and baby Chase was born. He came out screaming, which was music to my ears, and weighed in at 3 lbs, 9 oz.

our precious Chase
3 lbs 9 oz, 163/4 in
Chase is completely healthy and is having no complications. He doesn't need supplemental oxygen, he is feeding well from a bottle, and is doing everything a baby should do. We just need for him to grow so he can come home to us. This is a much more calm experience than Amelia's. It's amazing what a few weeks can do.

Chase has more of my features than Matt's. He has my ears, feet, and nose.

Proud Papa

Kisses

wide awake

Chillin' under the bili lights

Amelia wasn't sure what to think of her "baby bruva"

she had fun playing with the controls on my bed - notice the sign - that's my Amelia

It was SO hard not to hold Amelia! I missed her while I was in the hospital, but thank heavens for my WONDERFUL friends out here who so graciously took care of her during this crazy week.

The hospital gave Amelia a Dora Fairy doll to congratulate her on being a big sister. She loved the wand which she calls "blonde"

Having a sip of mommy's water

trying on mommy's beautiful dress

blowing mommy kisses. it was so hard to say bye to Matt and Amelia at night.