Showing posts with label baby 3. Show all posts
Showing posts with label baby 3. Show all posts

Wednesday, August 3, 2016

Welcome to the World, Danny! (A much belated birth story).

I am so long over due on this. Nearing 4 months over due, yikes! I guess, in short, a new baby will do that to you. Trying to find time to sit at a computer hasn't been so easy (haha). So here goes nothing:

On April 11th, we celebrated Ethan's 7th birthday. Earlier that day, I had gone in for my pre admission testing for my repeat third c section. In the past, I have never had to have this done. One was emergency, the next just sort of happened so fast we didn't have time to have that done.

I was sent home with a bottle of special surgical soap and told to be at New Hanover Regional Medical Center's Betty H. Cameron Woman and Children's Center at 530 am. I'm sure I had a list of other instructions, like no food or liquids after a certain time as well.


I remember rushing home and cleaning the house darn near spotless for my father. He was coming in later that day and would be watching my older two for two days during the c section and first night at the hospital.

(Below: Last pregnancy picture 38 weeks, 4 days)



 (Below: I had put on 70 pounds total - most would later prove to be water retention from blood pressure issues).

I slept a total of 2 hours that night. I was too excited to sleep. I was anxious. Not only was I scheduled to start surgery at 730 am, I was also scheduled to have both my tubes removed (salpingectomy). I told myself that since my second c section was barely painful, that this one was going to probably be the same.

I woke up, I showered with that special soap and I even threw on a little make up. (The nurse at pre admissions assured me it was okay). Besides, I'm a hot mess with out some form of face paint. :/

I have to tell y'all, Betty H. Cameron Woman's Center was so wonderful! I got my room right away (unlike my previous horror experiences at Cape Fear Valley in Fayetteville, NC). A few more labs were done, and also, unlike Cape Fear, I was able to meet the resident doctor doing my c section along with the attending. - If you've read my previous entry, you may have read that I was scared to death to have a resident perform the surgery. I WAS SCARED TO DEATH.

However, when I met the resident, Dr. Marr, and the attending, Dr. Beste from New Hanover OBGYN Specialists, I was impressed. IMPRESSED is such an understatement, because I can't give enough praise to how friendly and at ease they made me feel. I had NEVER experienced this with my last two c sections. Literally, the friendliest two I could have the pleasure of meeting, and THEY would be doing my last c section. GOD IS GOOD, haha!

After this, I met the anesthesiologist, I wish I could remember her and her assistants name, because they were both thorough and kind and I knew I would literally  be trusting them with my life. AND I DID.

Once all was said and done, I was walking into the OR with the anesthesiology team. They never once made me feel uneasy, they never once made me feel judged for my weight gain (Cape Fear made me feel horrible and even picked on me while I was on whatever they gave me). They were amazing.  The assistant placed my spinal and quickly had me lay on the table. I assume the catheter was inserted and I was getting scrubbed down and iv's run.

At some point, Stephen came in soon after. They started the surgery and for the first time in my c section history, I didn't feel a thing! NOTHING! They said,"oh you may feel this or that". I felt NOTHING. WOW, is this real?! Some one is cutting me open and I am feeling nothing? - Again, New Hanover surpasses Cape Fear Valley, because I felt pain with Cape Fear. Then something new, UH OH, I had to throw up. I could not stop throwing up, and the kind anesthesiologist assistant was quick to catch it every time and wipe my mouth, every time. It was a lot. I'm not lying when I say 15 times or more. In my mind I am thinking, "How on earth do I have so much bile and I haven't ate or drank anything in 16 hours".

Still, feeling no pain, the attending announces, that Danny is fixing to enter the world. I hear this amazing crying and my heart melts. They all comment how big he is and I just smile.

Now, I have to tell you all THE BEST PART about my c section?! TWO things really, The second thing is that, THEY LET YOU TAKE PHOTOS in the O/R! Thank you, THANK YOU SO MUCH, New Hanover, from the bottom of my heart. This is something EVERY c section mom wishes to experience and have since we are on a table and can't readily experience much. This is something I was told we could NEVER do at Cape Fear Valley. I can't thank you enough. I have memories and photos that I will cherish forever that I did not have from my first two children at Cape Fear.







My love is such an amazing Daddy!


Daniel (Danny)
12 April 2016
8:04 am
8 pounds, 6 ounces
20 1/2 inches










Now, the best -- very best part of my entire c section? I was allowed skin/skin contact immediately after the nurses checked him out while still on the table. I did start to shake violently though, and had to have Stephen hold Danny on my chest while I was still opened up. They were unable to do my salpingectomy. The attending was very honest about my adhesions and advised against it.  He then left and Dr. Marr and other resident doctors finished putting me back together. I threw up a few more times and then told Stephen I didn't feel comfortable with Danny since my shaking was so bad.  At this point he and the baby nurses left the room. 

I continued to receive the best care in the world with the entire surgical team. I couldn't be happier.For the first time I wasn't given something that made me slip in and out of it and blabber about things I didn't want to blabber about. I was fully awake and aware and fully numbed and HAPPY.

I was told my shaking was since my blood pressure ended up dropping low from the surgery. After all was said and done, I then went into a recovery area and saw Danny and Stephen. They quickly plopped sweet Danny back on my chest and I finally understood what and why skin/skin was so important.

I fell in love in that very moment. My heart felt a way I'd never felt before. It was incredible.

In the past,. it had been horrible. I didn't remember much because they drugged me to the point I was talking about things I didn't want to. With Ethan they picked on me thinking I didn't hear them. With MiMi they knocked me out completely after they took her. With Ethan I saw him and then I didn't see him again for 2-3 hours after the recovery phase and with MiMi it had been 5 or more hours.

Not with this wonderful hospital. They were VERY baby friendly.

I saw him my entire recovery, and they wheeled me with him into the mother baby unit.

I don't even know how to say thank you enough. What I thought would be a bad experience was the best experience possible.

The nurses who cared for me in the mother baby unit were amazing. My favorite was a nurse named Linda  D. (or Lisa D.) I am so mad at myself, for not remembering which name it was. She was so great. I started to bleed on the floor at one point and she without hesitation took me to the bathroom and cleaned me up. This is also something I never experienced before. Cape Fear acts as if everything grosses them out.

The difference with New Hanover? They have COMPASSION, YOU KNOW they care.

She was so kind.

Stephen stayed the first night and I finally caved into taking pain pills 6 hours later when I decided it was time to walk the hallways and encourage my healing.

The second night, my dad left and Stephen went home to watch the older kids. I was by myself and Lisa D (or Linda D). was amazing again.  I hadn't slept a wink and held Danny the entire time except when I would get up to change him. Around 2 am, she came in and told me she was taking him and making me sleep.

That was a God send. I slept a good few hours until she returned and I cried because of her kindness towards me. She was a blessing. She was funny and sweet and the best nurse I had ever met.

Later that night as her shift ended, she kissed my forehead and wished me luck.It was like having a family member there since I was by myself.I NEED to find her and tell her thank you, now that things have settled down. I need to get her a giftcard or something, I need her to know she was very valuable to me those couple of days.

The next morning I was discharged and we went home around noon.


I know there is so much I am forgetting, but I wanted those important moments to be brought to recognition because I feel it is extremely important to give credit where credit is due. More over, I really just have never been to a hospital so on point. I have NO complaints. NOT a one. PERFECTION is real at this facility.  I wished so hard I had received a feedback survey so I could have bragged on them, but one never did come

I only took pain medication the first two days home. After that I had virtually no pain what so ever. I had a blood pressure check a week after delivery and the staff at the obgyn clinic couldn't believe how well I was moving after just having my third c section.

My only real gripe with the obgyn is that they didn't want to diagnose pre E or gestational hypertension. My BP was in the 150's/90-100 range and a week later it was 114/70. I'm sorry, but that's NOT chronic hypertension as they suggested. That's from being pregnant when it gets that normalized again after being so high right after delivery. The only reason they didn't d/x Pre E was that my protein never hit the 300 range (it was 200 something). Still, I had every other symptom. BUT, it matters not, I had the best experience elsewise and the clinic was mostly wonderful anytime I had gone..

Today, Danny will be 4 months on the 12th. He's a big boy. He was 18 pounds at just 3 months. He's a sweet boy and a happy baby. A week ago he started sleeping up to 5-6 hours, which has given me more time to sleep and feel normalized again.



My children love their brother and I am so blessed beyond measure.












I was told so much would be wrong with Danny initially, we worried about heart defects etc. He was born perfect. God is so good. I am so thankful! I would have never seen myself starting over at 33, but I am so blessed we gave this a shot. I couldn't imagine my life without Danny in it.


Thursday, December 3, 2015

It's a

December is always such a busy month for me. Between haggling to find deals for "Santa" to scrambling to get a decent photo of the kids, add my complicated OB appointments to the mix and I'm just juggling priorities.  Okay, in all seriousness, it's not that chaotic. My kids are now older and therefor, not too terribly needy.

On December 1st, I had my much awaited anatomy (gender) scan. first of all, I was delighted to see that all four heart chambers were finally present. I still have an echo cardiogram for baby in a little under a months time. (Pray for us).

The ultrasound wasn't too clear, I am going to imagine for a moment that my extra skin from my first two perhaps, plays a role in that.

Once all was said and done, we found out we were welcoming another baby BOY!! EXCITED! (I'd be excited either way).  As far as I was concerned, in April of 2009, Ethan was my last, and since I had to have him early on and my papers for a tubal ligation weren't signed - the surgeon performing my c section denied me the sterilization.




I'm glad God had other plans for me.  As my children have grown older, I have missed holding them in my arms. I have missed the smell of baby powder on their skin, or the feel of their soft baby hair.  I absolutely adored my babies.  I turned 33 in November and and like most older moms, I did the math in my head. I'd be 51 when this new baby graduates high school, My other kids would be 20 and 16 when this new baby is 10.  I'll be the OLD mom when this baby goes to pre k. *GASP*

Matters not, I am over joyed right now.

As a few of you know, my son was born with a congenital defect at birth.  I worried s much with a new boy he may carry the same defect, but I will pray, and if he does - again - matters not, it is correctable - there are worse things in the world. As a parent with a child with a congenital birth defect (no matter the severity), it still pains us as parents to know our babies have to go through some degree of suffering.

Currently, my anatomy scan looked great, my blood work was great, and my follow up blood work and fetal echo may be the deciding factors in all of this. I'll cross my fingers, say a prayer, but in the end, I feel blessed no matter what.

I've gained 30 pounds. I like to tell people I packed on a small toddler. What? I have to find humor in the fact at 20 weeks my fetus weights 13 ounces (per scan) and here I am rocking a big 30 extra and only half way there. OH GEEZ!

I should start a baby registry, but let's be real, I have never had a baby shower in my life.

I'm excited to buy little baby clothes for bean and search all over again. Granted I have two children already, because they are spaced out in age, I always feel like I'm re learning everything from scratch.

I can't wait to meet you bean, April will be here before I know it. When you're older and have kids already, time flies by fast. This pregnancy has been no exception to the rule.

Wednesday, November 4, 2015

My BIG Move and BIGGER News..

I haven't had access to a computer in a while, and I didn't feel I had the patience to update from my phone. (You know, the whole fat fingers typo syndrome - and let's face it, I'm not the best writer to begin with). :)

July 28th was my last day at my former job, and as soon as I got off work, we loaded the U Haul to move closer to Wilmington.  It's been a wonderful transition. Of course, I miss my old house and my old city that I lived in for close to 20 year, but this new move was inevitable, and I love it.

The kids enjoy school much more here. It seems the teachers put a lot more effort into the children and enjoy (or pretend to) enjoy their jobs. THANK YOU for that!

But onto our big news! I can literally say this was a move in conception baby! uhm, happy new house/baby?! haha.  I literally knew 6 days after I moved in, but knew that if I took a test it would be negative at that point - and it was.

August 13th, I took a test and SURPRISE!  The baby we both wanted was in the making.  We both decided that with our past we would wait to annuonce to anyone until the first trimester...

 
I had my first ultrasound in September at 10 weeks:
 

At that point I felt it was okay to let a few people know.  A few days later I started bleeding. BAD. I was sure I was miscarrying. Only, I wasn't, at the ER they found a subchorionic hematoma. It was small though, and within a few days the bleeding subsided and by my 14 week appointment, the hematoma had resolved.

Speaking of 14 week appointment, here are a couple of photos from that:

 

 
My NT scan number wasn't so great (3.5) but the tech said the baby wouldn't move into a good position to get a good reading. We did the basic blood test and that came back with less than 1 in 1000 chance for down syndrome and trisomy 18, so I haven't much worried. - After all - every child is a blessing, right?
 
That week I took a few photos of the kids to announce the fact butter bean was on the way:
 




So, there ya have it - another April baby - and due on it's daddies birthday at that! (April 19th). Of course, those of us who have had multiple c sections know the drill - the baby will be scheduled a week earlier (which should put us at the 12th). And the nerd in me can't help but smile. I have 3 kids whose birthdays will be the 10th, 11th and 12th. I don't know why that fascinates me so much, but it does. TRULY.

I haven't been in a mega need to know the gender, but my anatomy scan is the 1st of December, and God willing we'll know then.  It hasn't been a hard pregnancy. No morning sickness (I take that back, just a few times).  And this pregnancy has made me develop a new found allergy to my eyeshadow (so my eyes puff up and itch and get gross). So I'll be skipping it until it goes back to normal.

Besides all the lovely bun in the oven news....

Here are a few pictures from the kids' first day of school (5th and 1st grade):







I've also made over the kids bathroom:

 







 



 


I'll add more eventually, I've had my hands a slight bit full here recently. Hopefully everyone in blog land has been well. God Bless.