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Tuesday, October 6, 2009

Two-Week Appointment

Skeet is 2 weeks old already! The time has flown by, and he is growing so fast! We took him to the doctor on Monday, and everything seems to be fine. Of course we had a million questions for the doctor, but he answered them all, and we feel a little better now. If you notice the growth chart, he lost a lot of weight between the time he left the hospital and was readmitted. When he left the hospital the second time, he weighed 7 pounds 15 ounces. I thought he would lose some of that due to all the fluids he was receiving, but apparently not, because he weighed in at a whopping 8 pounds 12 ounces yesterday. I'm not complaining at all, because at least I know he is eating and is healthy.

He is getting much better about his nights and days, although he still wakes up every three hours or so to eat. At least at night he will go back to sleep pretty quickly (most of the time!). He doesn't have to have a pacifier--thank goodness--but it does help quiet him if he is crying or fussy. We just started putting him in his swing, and he seems to enjoy that. I also put together his playmat (thanks Brandon & Erica!) and he'll lay there and look up at the butterflies. His little umbilical cord fell off early this morning. Actually, I changed him at around 3:00a.m. and it was there, and at 7:00 it was gone! It took me a while to find it; it had worked it's way to the back of his onesie. He is so precious, and we love him so much! Eleisha is coming to town this weekend (YAY!) and is going to take some photos for us. I can't wait!

Sunday, October 4, 2009

Our Little Man's First Two Weeks







On Sunday, September 20th at 5:45 p.m., I was walking around outside when my water broke. I wasn't really sure that's exactly what happened, but I called the doctor's office and they said, "Yep, sounds like you're about to have a baby. Go on to the hospital!" So we checked into the hospital at 8:00 p.m. (I had to shower, of course! LOL). I was dilated to 1cm. The doctor started me on Pitocin at 12:00 because I didn't dilate any more. By 1:30, I had dilated to 2cm, so they gave me an epidural (the BEST THING EVER). At 7:00 a.m. I had fully dilated to 10cm, and by about 7:20 started pushing. Oh, that was a long two hours! Our little man was born on September 21st at 9:34 a.m. He was 7 pounds 10 ounces and 18 3/4" long. The nurses had to take him to get oxygen because he wasn't breathing as well as they wanted him to, but was soon able to return to us. When we were released from the hospital on Wednesday, he had a bilirubin level of 12, which was high (that's jaundice). They sent him home with a “Bili Blanket”, a pad that lights up just like the phototherapy he received in the hospital. Skeet was very sleepy at home, and wouldn’t eat very much. Friday we went to the pediatrician, where they drew blood. The results took about an hour, and we had already gotten back home. The doctor’s office called and said that his blilrubin level was at 18 and we needed to go to the hospital. We were so upset; we flew to the hospital. As soon as we got there, the nurses put him back under the phototherapy lights and drew more blood. At this point, his bili level was up to 20. They had told us at one point that a level of 21 could cause brain damage, so we were hysterical. However, the nurses reassured us that they had babies in there with levels as high as 25 that did fine. So by the next morning, Skeet’s bili level had gone back down to 18, then 12, and finally by Saturday evening it was at a 9. A miracle! Sunday morning it was still at 9, but the doctor said at his age, 9 was okay now (the older they are, the higher the level babies can handle). We were ready to be discharged Sunday morning when the nurse came in and said that his urine culture came back positive for Staph. What next?!?! They said it may have just been contaminated, so they took another sample and put him on antibiotics. The culture took 24 hours, so we had to stay til Monday. It was negative, thank God. So we got to finally bring little Skeet home Monday afternoon. It’s been crazy ever since. He’s such a good baby, but he eats all the time! He doesn’t mind his baths, but hates to have his diapers changed! His daddy and I love him more than we ever could have imagined. His color is much improved, and we go back to the doctor tomorrow for his two week check-up. The first two weeks of his life have just flown by!