
Walker Gray Holder
Born 7/20/ 2010 (Chad's birthday also) at 4:09 P.M.
Weighing: 7 pounds and 5 ounces
Length: 18 inches
As we drove to the hospital I can even remember the songs on the radio and thinking...things are about to completely change. I was right...we were about to be blessed with the greatest gift of all time, our son Walker. We checked into Baptist here in Nashville and didn't know what to expect. Pillows and Vera Bradley bags in hand we waltzed through the doors nervous and excited. We checked in quickly and entered our room. Baptist has wonderful facilities and our room was amazing. I looked over at the little place where they would put him eventually to clean him and weigh him and I thought...whoa, this is real.
If you know me and my tolerance for pain or anything medical you can probably imagine my level of anxiety. I bit the doctor when I was 4 years old for giving me a shot and things have not changed much. Being majorly pregnant and overdue 1 week...I was ready to get him out. So, bring on the pain. I was induced because my amniotic fluid levels were getting low and so when we got situated they started the IV and the pitocin. Everything went pretty smoothly and the contractions started right away. I asked for the epidural pretty quickly, because like I said...not good with pain. A very scared Cory was trying to keep it together, but we had a little hiccup getting my epidural in. 5 tries to be exact. Ouchie!!! I was a brave soldier as they had to wad me in a ball on my side to get it in. I did cry though, not going to lie.
After the epidural fiasco, I felt like a limp noodle. I couldn't lift my legs and it was very odd. Oh well, let's get the show on the road. Dr. Dunn comes in to break my water and all our family members leave the room. Minutes after the doctor leaves the alarms start going off and about 15 medical people enter the room. They call for Dr. Dunn...Walker's heart rate was not being detected and I was losing blood. Now a VERY scared and nervous Cory (crying) is trying not to freak out as the world "Scalpel" is mentioned and the CNRA is over me about to knock me out. Dr Dunn enters and does her thing down there and after a short bit we have a slow heart beat back on the monitor. She gave me three options of what could have happened and all of them involve a C-section. I told her I trusted her and to get him out as safely as possible with whatever measure.
Walker's heart rate got stronger and stronger and things started to become more normal. Not me, I was in total shock and didn't want to talk to anyone for the next two hours. Let's just say I was rattled and scared. Contractions started happening closer and closer and labor became...well...more text book. Dr. Dunn comes in for practice pushes and after one or two I was told...wow, you are good at this. I am equating that to 9 years of gymnastics and some major cheerleading in the past. An hour later we try some more practice pushes and I guess...I pushed to hard. He started coming out and my doctor was not around. Walker's heart rate started to drop again...I started freaking out again. At this point in time I prayed in my head, gathered all the strength I ever thought was possible to have and started pushing with the nurses and Chad holding me. Dr. Dunn arrives...also compliments me on my pushing abilities. Walker's heart rate comes back up. Ahh...let's get this guy out! With Dr. Dunn there I gave a good 6 pushes and shot him pretty much on her chest. I'm not exaggerating. I literally launched the baby at her. He has a nice bump on his head because he came out so fast.
Here is Walker and he is screaming, but with a muffled sound due to fluid in his lungs. Again, I only pushed for 20 minutes...he was out almost too quickly. They cleaned him up and finally brought him to me and he looked at me like "Oh, there you are!" once I spoke to him. I instantly knew that he was the greatest accomplishment I had ever known.
It's been 8 days and they have been so wonderful. We had a rough weekend last weekend with learning the ropes about how much babies eat, sleep, cry and all that jazz, but now we are on track and healthy.

On another side of this I would like to also mention that Chad has been the most amazing partner that I could have ever asked for. He has been wonderful through every second of this and it has filled my heart with every laugh, tear and kiss. I am such a lucky person to have him and Walker has a wonderful role model of what a husband and friend should be. We have had the best month of our lives while he has been home and I can only see amazing memories on the horizon of our life.



We want to thank all of our family and friends for being so supportive through this wonderful chapter in our lives. We truly are more blessed than anyone deserves and we thank God every day for the gifts we have, especially the beautiful baby boy that has now graced us with his sweet spirit and love.