Sorry for the big delay, but as you probably have figured out by now, the last post was no false alarm. I'll cut to the chase here since I'm typing this with one hand while the baby nurses:
Baby Elizabeth Anne Severino finally joined us, after 40 weeks and 4 days of waiting, 28 hours of labor, and ultimately a C-section on Monday, December 12, 2005 at 3:25 pm. Much to Grandma Campbell's delight, we resisted naming her Guadalupe after the feast day on which she was born. :)
She weighed 9 pounds, 4 ounces, and was 20 inches long, with dark brown hair and dark brown/gray eyes. I'll post a picture as soon as I can get one downloaded - we have taken about a million of them already, but of course none can capture just how adorable she is. I can quite objectively say that she is one of the most beautiful babies ever, but she's even cuter in real life with all her funny faces and gestures than in pictures which can't capture the 4-D "Baby Ellie" experience. Ellie finally was released to come home Thursday night and we're happy to be back where there aren't people taking your vital signs at four in the morning and where we can sleep on our own beds. Especially with all the grandparents here we've been incredibly lucky because we have all the comforts of home along with people cooking, cleaning, taking care of all the household tasks, and happy to play with the baby at all hours of the day and night.
Not only is she adorable, but Ellie has been an incredibly well-behaved baby. She rarely cries, and only does so when she is actually hungry or cold or needs something, and she almost always is quickly and easily soothed just by walking around a bit and a bit of personal contact. Our biggest trouble so far has only been to wake her up and keep her awake during feedings to make sure she's getting enough to eat - she's already lost 10% of her birth weight so we want to keep her well-nourished but she's just not that fixated on food. Must be her father's genes. :) She even slept through a heel-prick blood drawing yesterday to check on her jaundice. Pretty chill kid.
She's also quite precocious - both grandmothers witnessed her turning from her back onto her side while we were still in the hospital. Daddy swears she did a full push-up while she was lying on her stomach on his chest. And Mommy is impressed at her arm strength - it often takes two people to get her started feeding if she's trying to suck her hands at the same time (she gets a bit confused when she's hungry), because her arms are just so strong! She is very responsive to voices and seems to recognize her proud parents already. Roger is the champion soother, after taking on that role in the hospital so that Mommy could sleep between feedings, and she definitely recognizes his voice and the cute songs he improvises for her in Spanish - we're hoping to be able to raise her bilingual and Roger has jumped into training her already. Mommy of course is recognized as the milk truck, but I think she also is starting to know my face and we love just staring at each other when she's in one of her fairly frequent "quiet alertness" phases and doesn't just go into a milk coma after eating.
Okay, so this got a bit long - Roger found a pillow to prop the keyboard on so I ended up having more hands to type with. I'll spare you the details of the labor and birth for now, but hopefully will put that together soon. Thanks so much to all of you who have been praying for us. We'll try to keep more news and photos coming soon!