7/13/2010
Tuesday morning, Tara said she is having consistent contractions.
Here comes the Goon?
Fake out. They stopped again.
Afternoon. Contractions again. We'll see what happens.
Early evening. She texts, "Totally getting an epidural." I call. Adam says, "Aren't the Goldades supposed to be helping with this?"
We go over to offer some distraction.
We get there and Tara's belly looks like it has dropped to her ankles.

She is still getting contractions every 6-7 minutes. As we continue to play cards, they are between 3-6 minutes sporadically. Some make her wince, some make her grab the table, and others force her to make animal noises.
But look, she is in good spirits!

The redheaded bros come, all is calm. We leave at 10:30 knowing they will go to the hospital that night.
11:30 - Adam texts that they are on their way there.
7/14/2010
Rise and shine, it is the Goonalei's birthday.
9:02 Adam texts: "No baby yet, but we hope to start pushing in an hour."
10:30 on, I continue to wonder if the baby was born.
Go to Mel's house. Still no word...no word...no word.
Text Adam at 12:47 (Can't help but be annoying) "Has the baby come out yet?"
no word....no word....no word....start to worry
2:00 - call my mom to ask what she thinks is up. She says, "any minute now, you'll see."
She was right!
2:12 - Adam texts, "It's a boy!"
Grant Edward Dietenberger
8 pounds 6 ounces
21.5 inches
Born at 1:11 pm
....and cute as can be...











