
Jason turned 11 years old yesterday. it is really hard to believe that my middle one is that old. and i am trying to remember when he was born.
James was already working in Florida at the time(Jason is our only Texan.. kinda of hard to believe considering that our families history is so deep in Texas, he is a Tejano or so he says....lol) he had left to go back Sunday night during most of this pregnancy i was in labor at least since Thanksgiving so i was on breathin ( yea i was wired) and the weekend before i had what i thought was it so James had been in town most of the week already and had to go back to Miami, of course my Dr was out of town so her replacement would not deliver, she filled me up with breathin and sent us home with enough drugs to keep me from having a baby for another year, James of course had quite a few choice words for her i think i had only seen him that angry once before when someone had almost ran over jimmy with a golf cart. i was very uncomfortable, what is the saying if mom is not happy no one is? anyway we went to my Dr on Tuesday when she got back and she took me off the drugs and then it was waiting waiting waiting and so James left Sunday hahaha. he got to his hotel and i called that i was at the hospital and the Dr was going to deliver as soon as he got there. my brother James came and got jimmy and feed him a bunch of donuts while Alicia stayed with me ( again they are the VERY BEST family anyone can ask for), James my brothers BD is the 10th so he kept telling me to hold on for 1 more day silly man...
James my husband caught the 1st flight out of Miami at 5 in the morning , but we had really bad weather here in Houston so he was detoured to Baton Rouge and not one rent car in site. during all this no drugs and she would not check me because she wanted me to wait for James. he finally made it at about 4 and i had Jason at about 4:30, i remember asking for drugs and no they would not give me any and they did give me potsum when James got there because i had held back for so long and let me tell you potsum with no drugs SUCKS!!!!! Alecia was able to stay with us during the whole thing and it was really nice to have her there but she will tell you what a baby i am, ( my mom always said that when Alecia had Tony she was so brave and she never heard her even wimpier hmm not me!!) with all that we ended up with the cutest little boy he was LONG 22 3/4 and weighed 8.8. When Dr Kagan saw him he said he was at least 1 week over done, big surprise there and of course James had A LOT to say about that....
it was nice having a baby here in Houston because all my family and friends were visiting us that night, they also were run out of the hospital but that was fine too. ugg one more thing i remember on the way home Jason puked ALL the way home, projectile ugg!!!!! later we found out he gets motion sickness, never has liked to swing either...
when he was little he was a mommy's boy James was living in Florida at this point so until we got there Jimmy & Grandma Porras were his world besides myself so he HATED to leave my side it took months to be parted form me and at that point he had no choice because i was pregnant with Jared.. another little side note my mothers brother Lupe BD was on the 9th too and my mom loved that... gosh i miss her...
so that was the day Jason Manuel Stasky was brought into this world Happy Birthday son

2 comments:
Happy Birthday Jason!
Wow Melinda, that sounds like a hard labor! It was nice to read the whole story.
Happy B-Day! Same as my hubby.
I want the recipe for your Rootbeer cake!
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