Saturday, September 5, 2015

Sarah At One Month

Sarah is one month old today!  Time continues to be a funny thing.  Each individual day and night goes by slowly, but then all of a sudden a month goes by.  It's been a fun month!  We made our first trip to Bolivar, we've had lots and lots of visitors, Sarah has started going to church, we picked apples, and we've gone grocery shopping and out to eat together.  Let's get an update on widdle baybee Sar Sar.




Sleeping 
According to everyone we've talked to we need to be very thankful for Sarah's sleeping abilities.  The first week that we were home we slept in the same room with Sarah.  We let my mom and then Robert's mom stay in our room, and we stayed in the nursery which also has a Queen size bed in it.  We had originally thought that we would want to be in the same room as Sarah so we could attend to her more quickly and not go back and forth between the two rooms, and also, we really didn't want to make our moms stay in the same room as a screaming newborn.  I slept horribly these nights for two main reasons: I heard every little noise Sarah made (and newborns make a ton of weird noises!) and we were still attempting to breastfeed at every feeding session which resulted in Sarah getting so angry that she was snorting and farting (funny and stressful).  This made feeding sessions longer because after the failed attempt we would end up pumping and bottle feeding.

The day Serina left we decided to go back to our own room, and it's been a game changer!  I know plenty of people who really enjoy co-sleeping or having their baby in their room in something (bassinet, pack n play, etc.), but I just couldn't handle it.  Our rooms are still super close so it's not like it takes any longer to get up and attend to Sarah, and with the monitor we can see her without having to hear every little noise she makes.  We actually turn off the sound because if she actually needs us we can hear her just fine from our room.  We have an AngelCare monitor, so it also monitors her breathing which gives me such peace of mind.  If she were ever to stop breathing for 20 seconds an alarm would go off.  This has never happened yet (Thank you, God), but just knowing it's there is very relieving for me.





Eating
From birth to two weeks the pediatrician had us feeding her every 3 hours around the clock.  It seriously stunk so much to have to wake her up from peaceful sleep to feed her.  I think the reason we had to do this was because her little baby tummy was small like all babies' tummies so she couldn't fit in much food and digested it quickly so she needed more food very often.  Also, waking her this often ensures that she won't get into such a deep sleep that she can't be awakened (SIDS).  It was the worst.  It was the first night in the hospital and Robert was already asking the nurses if we really had to do this.  Thankfully, at Sarah's 2 week appointment she had gotten back up to birth weight and beyond so the doctor said that we could weight 4 hours at night.  Woohoo!  We decided that 3 hours during the day was actually too long for her, so we got 2.5 hours during the day and 4 hours at night which allow us to get in the recommended 8 feedings a day.  Each feeding is 3 ounces which adds up to 24 ounces a day.  Obviously, breast milk bottles allow us to know exactly how much she's getting which is kind of nice, but it's also frustrating because some times she doesn't want it all, and other times I think she could probably eat more.  We'll figure out the best method eventually, I guess.  Here's her approximate schedule:

7:00 - Wake for the day and eat.  Awake time (Jesus Storybook Bible and a picture book, 30 minute walk outside).
9:30 - Diaper, eat, awake, sleep
12:00 - Diaper, eat, awake, sleep
2:30 - Diaper, eat, awake, sleep
5:00 - Diaper, eat, awake (tummy time), sleep
8:00 - Diaper, eat, tuck in for the night (we do this feeding in her room in the dark)
12:00 (or earlier if she needs it) - Diaper, eat, rock to sleep in the dark
4:00 (or earlier if she needs it) - Diaper, eat, rock to sleep in the dark

Obviously, if it's 11:55 and she's screaming her head off to eat we don't make her wait another 5 minutes.  I don't need to be that structured, but it really seems like her little tummy is emptied and ready to be filled again every 2.5 hours.

She takes 10-20 minutes to finish the bottle depending on how hungry or distracted she is.  We love Dr. Brown's bottles!  We tried Tommee Tippee and she hated them.  The nipple was too flimsy, and we didn't like the shape of the bottles.  We're sold on Dr. Brown's!  We burp her after every ounce.

As I've mentioned, Sarah had to be on formula in the hospital because my milk supply hadn't come in due to my blood loss.  When we got home we discovered that Sarah's favorite meal combination is 2 ounces of breast milk with 1 ounce of formula.  She hates a pure bottle of either one.  Who knows, but we're just glad that we found something that works.



Personality
She is a content baby who also has the ability to get our attention when she needs it.  Thankfully, once we figure out what she wants she usually relents and goes back to just hanging out.

She loves music!  She sleeps through the music at church and enjoys it when Robert plays the guitar and we sing.





Health and Physical Abilities
Sarah had a clogged tear duct when she was three weeks old, and it was seriously the most pitiful thing ever.  She didn't complain, but she just looked so lovable and weak with her little gunky eye.

Her umbilical cord fell off when she was 2.5 weeks old, and there's just a tiny bit left.  We're excited for that to go away she we can give her regular baths!

Sarah has awesome head control and neck strength!  We do a few minutes of tummy time a day, and she's really making some good progress.  It's crazy to think about how much sturdier she is already.

She loves holding her hands up near her face.  Basically, she just loves her hands.  When resting on Robert's or my chest she rests her head on her hands.  She clasps her hands together while in her car seat.  She grips on to our fingers or the burp cloth while eating.  It totally makes sense because the last two months that I was pregnant she always had her hands up near her face and was punching me.

Sarah responds to noises by looking in the correct location.  She also likes to look out windows.  She's been gracing us with spontaneous smiles her whole life.  She also likes farting like nobody's business.  That's a popular trick among the youth group guys.




Superficial
She has the longest, most beautiful eyelashes.  She has such kissable lips.  Her skin and hair are so stinking soft.  She's very tall and hides her weight well. ;)  People always say she's very small, and then they're shocked when I say she weight 9.2 when she was born and is in the 99 percentile for height.  She only lasted in newborn clothes for about a week and only wears 0-3 month clothes now.  She makes very cute vocalizations.





How Mommy and Daddy are doing
Robert is doing a really good job of taking care of Sarah and me and working full-time.  I seriously don't know how he does it.  Thankfully, he doesn't require as much sleep as I do, but I know he's still very tired.  He's watched her on his own twice now and has done an awesome job!  We've taken Sarah up to his office a few times as well as to Wednesday night and Sunday morning twice each.  Sarah is a big hit with the youth!

I'm continuing to heal.  I need so much sleep to be my normal self.  We're getting about 8 hours of (broken up) sleep a night, and I know most new parents would kill for that, but I still feel like a zombie.  God is giving us the supernatural ability to survive though, and I have to continually remind myself that it won't be like this forever.  I still feel like I'm not my normal self, but then I remember how I felt 4 weeks ago and it's incredible how much God has healed me.  4 weeks ago it took 3 minutes to walk upstairs to Sarah's room.  4 weeks ago a walk was going from our front door to the mailbox.  4 weeks ago I couldn't bathe myself or go to the bathroom on my own.  4 weeks ago I lived in my pajamas.  4 weeks ago I wasn't allowed to drive or carry Sarah's car seat.  God has made the human body to do great things, and He is our Healer.  When I think about how far I've come in 4 weeks, I know that I'll continue to feel better (even if it's not until Sarah is 18 and in college).



Dear Sarah,
We love you so much, and we look forward to watching you grow.  I hope you always remember that God made you to be you, and has the ultimate best ever plan for your life.  He will enable you to be bold, brave, and courageous no matter what you face in life.  Mommy and Daddy love you, and you have so many people in your life who love you, but God loves you more than anyone on earth, and he will never let you down, never leave your side, never give up on you, and never stop loving you.  He wants to be your best friend.  You are smart, beautiful, and fun to be around.  We hope we haven't messed you up too much yet.  We're kind of learning on the job, but we promise to never stop loving you either.  God created your life and believes that we are the best mommy and daddy for you, and we don't take that job lightly.  We're here for you, babe!  We're you're number one fans.

Love,
Mom and Dad

PS I'm a mom.  What the heck?




Wednesday, August 19, 2015

Sarah - Two Weeks

Sarah is two weeks old today!  She's grown so much already, and we officially can't remember what it feels like to be rested or have free time. ;)




Sarah had her 2 week check up yesterday.  Her head has grown from 14" to 14.25" which puts it at the 80 percentile.  Her weight is up to 9 pounds 4 ounces which is at 86%.  The big one: her height is 21.75" which puts her at 99%.  We're hoping my tall genes dominated!  The doctor was pleased with her exam, and says the umbilical cord will fall of any day now.  Looking forward to that so we can give her a normal bath and don't have to be as careful changing diapers.  She'll go back at 2 months to get lots of shots.  So pitiful!



Sarah is rocking it in the sleep department these days!  We feed her every 2.5 hours during the day, and we'd been feeding her every 3-4 hours at night, but yesterday the doctor gave us the go ahead to wait 4-5 hours at night.  We just have to get in 8 feedings a day with a goal of 24 ounces of milk per day.  Usually, 3-5 minutes before we're planning to feed her she waits us and fusses or just gets alert.  Robert changes her diaper while I get the bottle and pump parts ready.  Then he feeds her the bottle while I pump.  It's a little bit harder and more drawn out in the day when I'm by myself.  Speaking of which, Monday was my first full day on my own with Sarah, and we all survived!



Hoping for a 4th generation Bearcat!




Parenting initiation: A dirty diaper that resulted in my having to change my whole outfit in addition to Sarah's.  First projectile vomit.  Poop that landed on the carpet.  Fun stuff!

Sarah has had lots of sweet visitors!



We love you, Sarah!

Wednesday, August 12, 2015

Sarah Elizabeth's Arrival





Sarah Elizabeth came into our lives on Wednesday, August 5 at 9:24am, weighing in at 9lbs 2.5oz and 21 1/4" long with a 14" head.  I started pre-labor contractions on Sunday night.  I didn't really know about pre-labor and we thought this might be the real thing.  I had contractions off and on Sunday night, all day Monday, and all day Tuesday.  It was kind of awful because we kept on wondering if this was it.  Contractions came irregularly - some times 5 minutes apart, 45, 3, 25.  They were pretty much always 30 seconds - a minute and a half long.  Over these days Robert and I got approximately 3 hours of sleep total.  We didn't really tell anybody that this was going on because we had no idea how long it would last and didn't want people waiting on us for hours/days.  My parents came to Springfield on Tuesday night to see us for a bit, and I ended up having my mom spend the night.  We said good night to her around 10:00, and from the moment on the contractions came consistently.  We followed the 5:1:1 rule (contractions 5 minutes apart, 1 minute long, for an hour) and decided to go to the hospital at about 11:00.  We had a 10 minute drive in the rain, and I was hoping so desperately that this was it and I wouldn't be sent home.

30 minutes later we were checked in and admitted.  I was dilated for 4cm.  I had always thought it was strange when ladies had anyone other than their husband in the labor and delivery room, but immediately we knew we needed my mom there, so we called her and she was there within about 30 minutes.  By 11:30 I was dilated to 7cm and super pumped that it only took an hour to progress 3cm.  Nurse Amber offered to get me in different positions, but honestly nothing felt good except to walk and stand and go to the bathroom after nearly every contraction.  I had a mobile telemetry monitor which made moving around easier.

Things majorly slowed down, and at 6:00am I was finally dilated to 8cm.  We had the hospitalist break my water which didn't hurt one bit, and they started pitocin.  At 7:00am the nurses switched and Danielle started assisting me.  She didn't let me call the shots like Amber did, and she made me get in some uncomfortable positions to keep labor progressing.  At 7:30 she had my get on my right side for two contractions, and it hurt like nobody's business.  Next, she had me get on all fours, and after just 1 minute I sprung out because it just wasn't going to happen.  But when I stood up I knew that something had changed.  Danielle thought surely not since she had just checked me and I was maybe at 8.5cm.  However, I got her  to check me again, and sure enough I was fully dilated 10cm and it was time to push.

Dr. Graves came in at about 8:30.  Since Sarah had waited until normal business hours, Dr. Graves was able to deliver her instead of having the doctor on call.  I think I did a pretty good job pushing.  I was pleasantly surprised, because I had heard people talk about how they didn't know how to push, but I really didn't have that problem.  I pushed through 4 contractions, and 20 minutes later Sarah was here.  Robert was able to cut the umbilical cord, and we had some skin to skin time.

While Dr. Graves was finishing up everything with me, I started feeling pretty anxious and panicky with some shaking which they said is normal, but I just didn't feel right.  At 10:30 I told Danielle I was feeling very dizzy and having a hard time hearing.  She started getting concerned and called in reinforcement.  We had about 8 nurses in there, and Dr.  Graves was called back to returned.  Nurse Mary came in to press on my uterus and pushed out a hemorrhage the size of Sarah.  Thankfully, I didn't see it because I was already on my back with an oxygen mask, but Robert saw it and was horrified.  The gave me a shot of Hemabate to help the uterus contract better as the hemorrhages were caused by the uterus not contracting and bleeding too much.  They also inserted a catheter which was a new experience. The nurse suggested that Robert get a support person back here.  My mom had left for delivery.  Robert gave a nurse his phone, and she called my mom to return so she could support Robert.  I held Robert's hand the whole time, and they sent Sarah up to the nursery.  That was pretty heartbreaking to know that she was with somebody else for the first 7 hours of her life.  I ended up losing 2200cc of blood which Dr. Graves said is half of a person's blood supply.  I received two blood transfusions, and after all that (about an hour) I started to be able to talk and interact a bit more.  During that time, they had been pressing on my uterus a lot and very forcefully - so hard that they popped my back through my stomach three times!  This time was scary for me of course, but I know it was also so hard for Robert and Mom to watch.  They drew my blood, and the hemoglobin levels were still too low, so they did a third transfusion.  After the third transfusion they sent in another phlebotomist to draw my blood to test again.  He took about 45 minutes and had to poke me twice.  It was awful and annoying.  A nurse came back half an hour later and said he'd taken too long to bring the blood back to the lab and it had coagulated and couldn't be used, so they sent in another person to do it.  It took a long time again but not quite as bad.  I got to eat some food, and Robert and I just sat around waiting.  This experience made me so thankful for blood donors!  Finally, the hemoglobin was high enough, and I was able to be transferred to the maternity wing at 5:00pm.

Mom, Dad, Serina, Ray, Memaw, and Pepaw came up to meet Sarah shortly after that.  They didn't know the name, so it was fun to finally reveal it!



I stayed Wednesday and Thursday night in the hospital.  I was so unbelievably exhausted after getting 3 hours of sleep in 4 days.  My body was very sore from all of the pushing.  I was weak from the blood transfusions.  Even going to the bathroom was an ordeal.  My tail bone was numb.  Everything hurt.  I by no means feel like I'm back to 100%, but each day I feel a little bit better.

Because of the blood loss, my colostrum didn't come in like it normally would have, and the whole breastfeeding thing got delayed by about a day.  I never planned on Sarah having formula, but that's just what had to be done in the hospital.  Thankfully, we haven't had to use formula since coming home.  However, Sarah was having the hardest time latching and sucking.  We have a friend/church member who is a speech and language pathologist and she came over to look at Sarah, and discovered she's lip tied.  We were able to take her to an pediatric orthodontist yesterday to get the lip tie clipped with a laser.  It was very sad to see her cry, but thankfully she stopped as soon as it was over.  We can already tell she's latching better, and we have an appointment with the lactation consultant this afternoon to re-start breastfeeding now that her lip is fixed.



Snuggling with Aunt Taylor and Uncle Jim

Bible time with Grandpa and Dad
Post-delivery was the scariest experience of my life.  At one point I literally thought, "If I die, someone will help Robert raise Sarah."  However, during pre-labor God had given me two words for Robert and me to continually repeat: Strength and Peace.  God provided those two things abundantly.  He gave me strength to deliver a 9+ pound baby without an epidural or other pains meds.  He gave Robert and Mom strength to help me through labor.  He gave us supernatural peace in the unknown moments of catastrophe. Here's a song to sum up our thoughts about God's provision for this time:


Thank You for the wilderness
Where I learned to thirst for Your presence
If I'd never known that place
How could I have known You are better?

Thank You for the lonely times
When I learned to live in the silence
As the other voices fade
I can hear You calling me, Jesus

And it's worth it all just to know You more

You've done great things
Jesus, Your love never fails me
My soul will sing you have done great things

Thank You for the scars I bear
They declare that You are my healer
How could I have seen your strength
If You never showed me my weakness?

And it's worth it all, just to know You more

You've done great things
Jesus, Your love never fails me
My soul will sing You have done great things

You've done great things
In weakness, You are my victory
My soul will sing You have done great things

Through the fire and the flood You have never let me go
And my soul sing You have done great things
I am weak, You are strong
You will always be my hope
And my soul will sing You have done great things

Through the fire and the flood You have never let me go
And my soul will sing You have done great things
I am weak, You are strong
You will always be my hope
And my soul will sing You have done great things

You've done great things
Jesus, Your love never fails me
My soul will sing You have done great things

You've done great things
In weakness, You are my victory
My soul will sing You have done great things

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