
Maxwell Reeder Wise. Born June 12, 2011 at 10:48pm. Weighing in at 9 lb. 1 oz. and 21 inches long.
I feel like I waited a long time for this sweet guy to arrive. Being my fifth, I expected him to come early and quickly. I expected this to be the easiest of my pregnancies and deliveries. Expectations ruined me. This was the longest of my pregnancies. I didn’t want to be induced, but when my due date came and I hadn’t had him, I couldn’t pass it up. Who am I kidding? When 38 weeks rolled around and this little guy hadn’t made his appearance yet I became extremely impatient and frustrated. I think I cried every morning I woke up and realized that wasn’t the night. I was dilated to a three by 38 weeks and to a five by 39 weeks. Was I so wrong to think I would go into labor early? So I decided to be induced the day after my due date. I knew Max was going to be a big boy and that worried me a little. I wanted him out!
The morning of June 12 I was supposed to check in at 8am. But no. Labor and delivery was too full. Call back in a couple of hours. Called back at 12. No. Still too full. This time they told me to just come in at 2. Alph picked up our kids and Brig and I headed to the hospital and checked in at 2. We then waited in triage for a room to open up.

Once we got into a labor and delivery room, we waited some more.

After two attempts at an IV, the nurse had to get the nurse anesthetist to put it in. Third times a charm! Finally at 5:45pm the poticin was started. Again, expectations. Thought it would just take a little and we would be on our way. No again. It took about 4 hours to get to a 7 so they could break my water.

More waiting.

And waiting.

More waiting with some pain.

Here my water had been broken and the contractions were coming on strong and quick. About an hour of really hard contractions. Katherine was there to talk me through the breathing and to keep the cold cloths on me. I was so hot. It was hard work. Not fun at all.

Finally, time to push. I felt like I pushed for a long time, but it really wasn’t that long. His shoulder did get stuck and they had to push pretty hard on my pelvis to get him out. Thankfully they got him out without too much trouble. Man, it really kind of sucked! It hurt. I had done this four other times. I was expecting the pain. I guess I just forgot how uncomfortable it really is. But he made it. Quite blue at first, but he made it and was a healthy little, big guy. The nurses thought for sure he was between 10-11 lbs because he was so solid. Nope. Just a small 9 pounder!

So good to have him.

He “pinked” up.

We heard his nice strong lungs.

Proud and exhausted parents.


The next day the kids got to meet Max! They were so excited. It was a little stressful though because I was in a shared room with a first time mom. My kids are pretty loud and Maisy was not a happy camper.


Max marked his territory right away and peed on Cooper while I was changing him.


Maisy wanted nothing to do with Max that day.

On the second day, we got to go home. I was ready. Its not very restful in a hospital when they come to check on you every few hours and on the person sharing the room with you. On different schedules. Anyway, Max and I got ready. He fit perfectly in his “going home” outfit.


Max had his eye on us!

The kids made a cute sign.

Everyone was so happy to finally have our Max!

Maisy even decided she wanted to hold him.

We feel so blessed to have this little guy in our home. All the expectations that weren’t met with this pregnancy and delivery went out the window when we met this little angel. Oh how I love having a baby in our home. I think we have finally reached our Max!
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