Our upcoming move made it difficult to celebrate how Bennett imagined we would, so I made the executive decision to postpone the event 10 days. To make up for Bennett's agony of having to wait 375 days for his birthday, I decided to have a surprise party for him.
*If you know Bennett, he is the ultimate surprise king. He wants everyone to be surprised about everything, including himself...even if he already knows about the surprise.*
Much planning went into this party. I was in Arizona packing to move to Wyoming while planning a party in Idaho. But it had to be perfect since I was ignoring Bennett's actual birthday. With the help of Heather, Michelle, and my mom we got a Spiderman cake ordered, the bouncy castle ordered, decorations purchased, and HB's backyard reserved and properly groomed for the guests.
*A very sad side note* Bennett went to play at a friends house on the 18th. Sierra got Bennett a present and told him Happy Birthday. He was very excited for the present, but confused since I told him his birthday wouldn't be until after we moved. Several people called him to wish Happy Birthday and he graciously said thank you to everyone. The night before the big party I realized that since the 18th he hadn't mentioned his birthday at all. I was outside packing my car when Grace, his cousin, asked him about his birthday. He told her he already had it. When I questioned him why he thought he had his birthday he said that everyone had already wished him Happy Birthday and he got a present from Sierra. How sad is that! He spent the entire time since thinking Matt and I hadn't wished him a Happy Birthday, got him a present, or got him a cake. It makes me sad/proud/mostly sad at how good he was to accept what he thought was his birthday and was happy with it.*
Well the morning of the much anticipated surprise party arrived....I was soooo excited for his reaction....and Bennett was sick. That's right, sick! He was pale, had a fever, sick to his stomach, and no energy. I thought maybe once he saw his surprise he would perk up a bit...NOPE.
I didn't take anymore pictures. The other kids ate cupcakes, bounced themselves silly, and made Spiderman candy necklaces. His cousins begged me to wake Bennett up to open presents and break the pinata, then he slept through the rest of the party.
The next day we took Bennett to the DR. they thought he had pneumonia or bronchitis. Poor boy.
Fortunately, I did save the cake and froze it for the following weekend when we would all be back up for Labor Day.
Bennett Michael was born on August 18, 2005 at 6:30 pm
Thursday, August 18th I woke up feeling sick to my stomach. That was unusual because I had been feeling so well my last trimester. I had a doctors' appointment at 10:30 am and was discouraged because up to that point I hadn't felt any contractions. I was certain my due date was going to come and go without a baby.
Matt and I debated on whether or not he should go with me or to work. We decided he would go to work because I didn't think anything had changed since my last appointment.
When I got into the check up room, I told Dr. Baker I was concerned because the baby had been moving less that morning. Dr. Baker was very surprised when he checked me. I was dilated to 6 centimeters and needed to go immediately to labor and delivery. I was in labor!
I was so nervous. I got in my car and tried to call Matt at work. He was suppose to be there at 11 am but wasn't there, by this time it was already 11:45 am. On my way home I called my mom, Michelle, and Heather, who were all down in Utah. They were, of course, excited to hear my baby was on the way. Then, when they realized I didn't go directly to labor and deliver, they were upset! They asked why I was going home. I had to admit to them I needed my make-up bag, and I hadn't packed a hospital bag yet.
Once again I tried calling Matt, he still wasn't there. I started wondering if he had lied about working and went hiking instead. Calling his work several more times, I discovered he hadn't arrived, so I headed back to the hospital and went up to labor and delivery, it was 12:30 pm by then.
Finally, Matt called, he was on his way. I had been calling the wrong Wal-Mart pharmacy! He had the morning shift at the Idaho Falls store and the evening shift at the Ammon store. Luckily the Ammon store had figured out my mix up and got a hold of him.
Dr. Nelson broke my water at 1:30 pm. I was still not feeling much in the way of contractions. By 4:30 pm I was at 8 centimeters. Dr. Nelson decided to give me pitocine to increase the intensity of the contractions. It worked! I began to feel pains in my lower back, and lower abdomen. I asked for a bit of pain medication, which ended up making me very drowsy. I slept in between contractions. At 6 pm I woke and told the nurse I needed to push. Thirty minutes later, Bennett Michael was born.

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