Makenna’s Story
*The following story isn’t overly graphic but will reference a few birthing facts. If concerned, skip this post and look at cute baby picture below*Since the beginning of October, I had been having a lot of intense contractions. There were several times that we thought it was really Kenna Time (as Ally called it) but it never panned out. Sunday October 11 was another of those delightful days. My favorite memory of that time is that Brad was determined to get the leaves in the backyard mulched with the riding mower before we headed to the hospital. Ally and I were sitting at the table in the kitchen having a quick dinner (between contractions that were every 2-3 minutes) and watched him zoom back and forth past the windows like he was in a time trial. Ally said “Momma he’s going really fast!” I spent that entire night pacing the house with Ally following me around and sometimes leading my path. Ultimately we ended up putting her to bed at 10:30p and I got a little sleep as everything started to ease up.
Monday October 12 was a tough day. I felt horribly uncomfortable. Makenna was pushing down hard and walking and sitting were both difficult. My weekly apt was scheduled for 3:30p that day. My mother in law Susie met Ally and I at dance class at 10:30a and didn’t feel comfortable leaving me alone for the rest of the day. It was pretty obvious that I wasn’t feeling well. We walked around the mall for a bit after dance until Ally melted down and had to leave to nap. Susie and Ally left and I did some more shopping. I found a cute Halloween costume for Makenna (pea pod!), a winter coat for Ally and Halloween presents for both girls.
I arrived at my appointment and Dr Kerlin, my OB, saw me in the waiting room and joked “You’re still pregnant?? I keep expecting to hear you’re at the hospital. What’s this girl waiting for?” I think I managed to half smile but it was tough. I was still having contractions but they were irregular and varied in intensity. The plan for that appointment was to strip my membranes which in some cases helps progress the labor process. So during my exam and that process she concluded that I was dilated to a 4 and 75% effaced. However, as she was checking she said “Um..where’s her head?” This may sound like an odd question but Makenna had been head down and engaged for several weeks. She was 0 or -1 station but now she wasn’t. Dr Kerlin asked me to follow her to the ultrasound room to check things out. Much to our surprise and frustration, kiddo had flipped completely over. Her head was near my ribs and her feet were down low, kicking away. Dr Kerlin looked at me and said “Okay well we’re going to have a baby today. I can’t send you home like this because you’re too far along and she could actually put her foot through your cervix. So I need you to head over to the hospital now. We need to do a C section.” I was stunned and caught off guard but willing to trust her judgement. I just wanted our little girl to be safe.
I walked out of the office and called Brad and tried to explain the situation as best I could. The OB office is connected to the hospital so I got my bag from the car and headed Labor & Delivery. I called my mom and Brad’s mom to explain what was going to happen.
Once I got checked into a room on the 5th floor and Brad arrived, Dr Kerlin came in to explain our options. Just the walk to the hospital had progressed my dilation to a 5. Another ultrasound confirmed that Makenna had an unstable lie, which means she was still flipping around like crazy in between my contractions. The nurses had a hard time getting the heart rate monitor on my tummy because she was all over the place and it kept losing her. Dr Kerlin gave us two options: she could try to physically turn the baby my manipulating my tummy which is called ECV or we could do a C section. The ultrasound showed that the ECV would be risky because of the placenta location and could result in an emergency C section. Ultimately Brad and I agreed on just having the C section. Everything got started right away.
It was about 6:30 by this point. My IV was in, anesthesiologist had been in to consult, labs had been done, our parents were all on their way or at the hospital, and Brad had changed into a very fashionable pair of scrubs.
Notice Brad's dress shoes. I think it was a good look for him.Dr Kerlin came back in my room and said that everything was set. She also said that because Makenna was still unstable, she wanted to do things a little differently. Instead of having the anesthesiologist put in a spinal, which would provided just a short period of pain relief, she was ordering an epidural with a full dose. This would give me the pain meds I needed for the surgery but would also be long lasting enough that I would be okay to labor if by chance the baby turned. She said that she had seen one case where the epidural relaxed the uterus enough that the baby was able to turn head down. She knew that I really wanted to avoid the C section if possible. Her plan was to prep me for the C section, have the epidural put in, ultrasound to see if Makenna would turn and then proceed from there. If she was still unstable, the C section would happen. On the rare chance that Makenna turned head down, I would be brought back to my room to labor. All of the nurses and even the anesthesiologist were skeptical about Dr Kerlin’s plan and didn’t understand why she was even giving me a false hope that I was going to avoid surgery.
Brad wasn’t allowed to go back with me into the OR at first because they said many husbands faint during the epidural procedure. Instead the nurses brought him a small buffet of protein including peanut butter and a carton of milk. I was taken back to the OR around 7:30p. I had the epidural put in and went through all of the pre surgery information talks. Dr Kerlin and about 10 nurses and techs were in the OR with me as everything was getting started. Dr Kerlin did a quick ultrasound and said “Oh you’re kidding. She’s head down!” Everyone started to scramble. It was the most organized chaos I have ever been in. One nurse immediately put her hands on either side of my stomach to keep Makenna in place. I watched on the ultrasound as our little girl squirmed and kicked against the nurse’s pressure. Dr Kerlin moved quickly to break my water, which she hoped would pull Makenna down even more and help discourage her from flipping. I was so excited but knew we weren’t out of the woods yet. Everyone kept saying that she could still flip back. I asked the closest nurse to please go get Brad so he could be with me and she did. By the time he got back to the OR (very confused and in a rush), I was well medicated and ready to go back to my room to labor. Makenna had settled down and I was dilating quickly.
Brad and Dr Kerlin went out to the waiting room to tell our parents the news. They walked out and our parents were asking “How’s the baby?” and “Is everyone okay?” thinking that the procedure was over and they were bringing stats and good news. Brad said “You tell them” and Dr Kerlin replied “No you tell them” until our parents were just going crazy. They explained what had happened and told everyone they could come say hi to me if they wanted.
I was in my room getting settled back in feeling very drowsy and comfy. The medicine I had been given was enough to keep my comfortable during a surgery and was double the amount they usually give to women in a normal epidural. I couldn’t feel anything at all from my chest down. I looked at my legs as if they weren’t actually mine. It was a very strange sensation. All I wanted to do was take a nap, so I put on my Ipod and dozed off for a bit. When I woke up I could see the contraction monitor spiking with huge contractions every 2 minutes. It was very strange because I couldn’t feel anything but a light pressure.
I was feeling way too comfortable at this point. This is right before I started to push.
Brad and I watched tv for a little bit until Dr Kerlin came in the room to check on us. It was around 11:20p. She sat at the end of my bed and very calmly said “Okay I think it’s time to push.” It was all very relaxed and surreal. I couldn’t really feel how/where to push so it was a bit of a struggle but as things progressed I started to regain some feeling and things were moving along. Makenna Mae Swearingen was born at 11:55pm. She weighed 7lbs 5 oz and was 21.75 inches long.
Our parents came back to see us after about an hour. They saw Makenna and made sure we were okay.
Makenna warming up and saying hi to her grandparents.They headed home to get some rest after a very long evening. Our nurse, Becky, gave Makenna her first bath which was not really her favorite thing. However, as soon as Becky started combing and washing her hair, Makenna settled down and was totally happy.

The next day, Ally came to the hospital with Brad's parents. She was so excited to meet Makenna. Brad interviewed her in the lobby and videotaped it. He asked her if she was excited to meet Makenna and how big she thought she was. Then they came into the room. Ally brought Makenna a cookie cake, a taggie doll and a very sweet card. She brought me a vase of red roses.