Showing posts with label birth. Show all posts
Showing posts with label birth. Show all posts

Tuesday, February 24, 2009

ONE month old - already?

I have no idea where the past month has gone. Well, I take that back. The past month has been full of firsts, learning, loving, breastfeeding, diapers, emotions, sleep deprivation, and everything else that comes along with the first month of being a new parent. I'd like to think we are surviving and thriving! Of course some days are easier than others but right now as I look down at my sweet boy, all snuggled up against me, sleeping so soundly, I KNOW that it has all been worth it. The love I feel for him is one that I've never known before...Even when he's screaming his head off and I'm trying to figure out what he needs.

What's been going on over the past month:
Everyone told us that the first two weeks were the most difficult but that was not the case for us. Those weeks had their challenges but he was a pretty easy baby then. He was super sleepy and barely cried at all. He woke every 2 hours to eat and have his diaper changed. He'd give us a few minutes of alert time where he'd gaze at us and his new world, then he'd drift off to sleep again.

I was emotional, especially in the afternoons and evenings. I expected the baby blues, but I thought they'd revolve more around the baby or how our lives have changed. Instead they were about Matt. I missed him even when he was sitting right next to me! I would cry when thinking about him being at work instead of at home with us [Edited to add that he was at home with us for a week and a half. We treasured that time together!]. It was a little unreasonable but it was how I felt. Thankfully, things have improved in that area.

My recovery from labor and delivery was more painful after leaving the hospital but that has also improved.

Breastfeeding FORTUNATELY came easily for Ethan. He got the hang of it right away and I learned with practice. We are also fortunate that the Lactation Consultant at the hospital where we delivered is wonderful!! She has been incredibly helpful and supportive. The hormones that brought on my baby blues/tears came as soon as my milk came in. Wow, I NEVER expected engorgement to be as painful as it was. It was severe and I still think about how insanely uncomfortable those 4 days were.

The next two weeks provided some more challenges. Ethan was showing signs of possibly having reflux and was not as sleepy or as happy. It was obvious that he was in pain. After attending a breastfeeding group and talking with the LC, I decided to start eliminating things from my diet that could be upsetting his digestive system. I miss milk and cheese (and most other dairy) but it seems to have helped him. I also eliminated caffeine and most tomato products. We're still keeping our fingers crossed that his issues were being caused by my diet and not by reflux.

It takes more work to get him to go to sleep then it used to. We're figuring out what works for him, although it can change so quickly (as most things with him do!). He has about an hour of awake time after his feedings. Sometimes he'll pass out before that but most of the time he tries to stay awake and fights sleep... which makes for a cranky baby boy!

He is starting to look more like an infant then a newborn now. Check out the difference after only a month:




He is steadily gaining weight as well. He was 6lbs 12oz at birth and 10lbs even today.

His favorite time of day seems to be the late afternoon. He loves to lay on the changing table after that diaper change and stare at the ceiling fan. We also use that happy time for singing to him, reading a book, and tummy time if he's up for it. He is not a fan of the bouncer chair. I hope he'll like it someday as mom's rave about those types of chairs giving them some free time. I'd love it if he would sit in it while I did things around the house or took a shower but he'll only sit in it for about 3 minutes before he starts fussing. On his 3 week bday he decided that he liked the swing. He does not care to swing side to side but enjoys front to back swinging. He likes to stare at the bookshelf while he swings and *sometimes* falls asleep in it. He also enjoys being carried around in the moby style wrap and the beco butterfly carrier.

Happy 1 month birthday baby boy! This was us...on your birth day. I couldn't have been happier to see you.




Friday, January 30, 2009

He is here!!

This post has taken me more than a week to type... I love how my life has changed.

Ethan John was born on January 24, 2009. He was 6 pounds, 12 ounces, and the hospital nurses measured him as 21 1/2 inches long. He is absolutely amazing.

Here is his birth story...

I was having random contractions on Friday, January 23rd. Matt arrived home from work and suggested we take a walk since it was the first day above 40 degrees in weeks. We had dinner and commented on how tired we both were. We made plans to sleep in on Saturday, make a big breakfast, and thought maybe our son would arrive sometime over the weekend.

As I climbed into bed I felt a pop...then started leaking. My water broke!! I told Matt to get some rest (he wasn't feeling well) while I timed contractions (they were pretty mild at that point). I decided to wash and dry my hair, finish packing our hospital bag, and painted my toe nails between contractions. I never did get to schedule a pedicure but it wasn't impossible to paint my own toenails over my big belly :)

I called the doctor around midnight. It seemed he didn't believe me based on the color of what I assumed was my water! He even asked if I planned to go back to bed! I told him that I planned to go to the hospital b/c my contractions were 5 minutes apart.

We arrived at the hospital around 1:30am on Sat, Jan 24th. After being checked, the nurse confirmed that my water had broken but I was only about 1-2 centimeters dilated. I was hooked up to the monitors and the nurse noted that the baby's heart rate dropped. It stabilized shortly after. Matt and I decided to try to get some sleep. I barely slept as the contractions were becoming much more intense. The nurse offered pain meds through my IV. That medication helped for a very brief time. It did help me sleep between contractions. I woke up in pain every 5 minutes and the contractions were becoming unbearable. I was squeezing the bed rails and nearly crying through each contraction. The nurse asked if I was ready for an epidural. I asked if it was too early. She checked and I was 4 centimeters dilated. She made the call to the anesthesiologist but he had just left the hospital to go home. It took more than 2 hours for him to arrive back. I decided tensing up was not helping. I started relaxing as much as I could and focused on my breathing through each contraction, while Matt rubbed my back.

The epidural was heavenly. I planned to try to get some sleep but the baby's heart rate kept dropping so I had to lie on my side. I couldn't sleep because I was afraid of moving the wrong way and causing his heart rate to drop again. The nurse was AMAZING. She stayed with me, watched his heart rate on the monitor, and made sure I was laying in the best position for his heart rate.

I progressed quickly and was fully dilated before 9am. The doctor was concerned that pushing too soon would cause the baby stress and the heart rate to drop again so they let him come down on his own. I could feel the pressure of his head/him coming down.

Shortly after 11am it was time to push. After 4 and a half contractions and 15 minutes of pushing my baby boy arrived!!!! I couldn't believe it when I saw him. It was UNREAL! His umbilical cord was wrapped around his neck twice, which is what was causing his heart rate to drop.

He was beautiful. As soon as I saw him I felt like I had known him forever.

We waited a day to officially name him and I'm glad that we waited. When he was first born we thought he looked like a Preston. Our final three choices were Ethan, Grayson, and Preston. After a day we realized that Ethan was more fitting. Ethan was our favorite throughout my pregnancy and is perfect for him!

Our hospital stay was GREAT. I miss some of those super attentive nurses. Ethan only lost about 4 ounces by the time we were discharged.

Our first week home was great too. He was super sleepy and ate/slept/woke about every 2 hours. He'd have short periods of awake and alert time, which we took full advantage of, just gazing at each other.

His first appointment with the pediatrician was also really positive. He gained back his birth weight in just those 3 days. He measured 19 1/2 inches. The doctor explained that the hospital measurement is often incorrect b/c they are measuring so quickly. It could have been off due to his cone head too, which is already MUCH better!

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