Jim Eddins (1983) & Family on CNN
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Jim Eddins (far right), Class of 1983, and family |
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From The Washington Post, Friday, December 27, 2002; Page B01....
Born to Run Early - Quick Dash to Hospital Wasn't Quick Enough
for Baby
By David Snyder, Washington Post Staff Writer
Yes, the contractions were coming with increasing regularity, and it was only
three days until Kristen and James Eddins's
baby was supposed to arrive. But as the snow began coming down hard, the couple
of 13 years nestled into bed,
comfortable that their fourth child would wait.
It was Christmas Eve, after all. They were exhausted. And Kristen had had this
kind of contraction twice already in the
past two weeks. Both false alarms.
About 1:45 Christmas morning, however, they became notably more intense.
By 2, the Eddinses were at the front door. And by 2:20, he was on the phone to
911.
Three minutes later, James Leyton Eddins was born on the leather passenger seat
of his parents' silver 2001 Mitsubishi
Montero near Gas House Pike and Monocacy Boulevard in Frederick County --
probably one of the year's first
Christmas babies, and almost certainly the only one born in a moving
sport-utility vehicle. In a snowstorm.
Judging from the recording of the 911 call, young James Leyton was none too
happy about all of this.
"He's born! He's out!" the dad shouted triumphantly into the cell phone while
the son greeted the world with a
high-pitched shriek.
Guided by emergency dispatcher Matt Wiles, Dad unstrung a shoelace and tied off
the umbilical cord. Mom, who gave
birth while the SUV was coming to a stop on the snow-swept shoulder of the road,
held the baby to her belly to keep
him warm.
Five minutes later, an ambulance arrived to take mother and son to Frederick
Memorial Hospital, where both were
judged healthy, happy and fit -- if a little rattled.
"We were really grateful to hear him cry, to know that he was okay," Kristen
Eddins, 37, said yesterday as she cradled
James Leyton, swaddled in a red-white-and-blue blanket. "Everybody had been
tucked into bed, waiting for Santa. . . .
We weren't exactly prepared for this."
James Leyton was one of three babies born at or on the way to Frederick Memorial
on Christmas. But given the
hurried -- and, with the SUV and cell phone, very modern -- circumstances of his
birth, he received by far the most
attention yesterday.
Relatives called from across the country, and the media latched onto the birth
as a tale of Christmas hope and happiness.
"I have to hand it to my husband," Kristen said to a huddle of television
cameras in Frederick Memorial's maternity
ward. "He drove really calmly."
"She's a champion," James, a 37-year-old tax consultant, said in a telephone
interview from the couple's home in New
Market. "She did a great job. . . . I was just along for the ride."
Both parents extended congratulations to Wiles, the 19-year-old emergency
dispatcher, for calmly helping them through
the rough spots.
Like when James, of course well intentioned but perhaps lacking in empathy,
demanded that his wife hold off on pushing.
"Don't push!" he says on the 911 recording, just minutes before the baby was
born.
"Let me please just push," she reponds, between shrieks of pain.
"Oh please, Kristen," he says. "Come on."
"She told me today that when I told her not to push, she was ready to smack me,"
James said.
They had been through this before, sort of. Kristen, a sales representative for
a pharmaceutical company, had already had
three children -- five years, three years and 17 months ago. Two had been born
more than a week late. One was born
slightly early. All the births had been relatively quick and had been preceded
by warning contractions that seemed to
approach the level of real labor pains.
So when she felt the contractions coming on Christmas Eve, Kristen didn't think
much about it at first. And when they got
in the car, she was sure they had enough time to make it to Frederick Memorial,
only nine miles away.
Ten minutes later, with blowing snow and deer on the roadway slowing their
progress, she was much less sure. She
suggested that James call 911, and while he was on the phone, the baby suddenly
arrived.
James, who had been struggling to find a place to pull over on the narrow,
two-lane road, put the cell phone down to reach
across and do what he could to help. Wiles barked instructions into the phone.
When the overhead lights came on, there was the Eddinses' youngest child. Six
pounds, five ounces. Twenty inches long,
and a head of black hair.
The other three children were back home, watched over by neighbor Gwen Tillman,
who had rushed right over when the
Eddinses realized they had to go to the hospital.
After learning of her newest sibling's birth, 3-year-old Ainsley perhaps spoke
for all the Eddins children when she asked:
"Did Santa bring the baby?"
"Yes, Ainsley," Kristen told her. "Santa brought the baby."
PHOTO: Kristen Eddins said emergency
dispatcher Matt Wiles helped talk her and
her husband through son James's birth on
their way to the hospital. (Dudley M. Brooks
-- The Washington Post)
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