She was six pounds, three ounces... an ounce lighter than her brother, even though we were guessing she'd be at least a pound more than he was!
I did end up getting an epidural with this pregnancy too, but at the end of the day I don't actually feel all that guilty about it. Things were moving in such a confusing way and it was hard to know what to expect. I'll talk more about it some time when I'm not busy staring at the world's cutest baby girl ;]
She has a precious face and a nice name, but you'll just have to take my word for it!