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

Thursday, October 1, 2009

12 Months!

So many parents have told me that it goes by fast - and it's true. I can't believe that Emmett is now 1 year old. They change so fast in the first year and learn so many new things - its amazing. Their neurons and synapses must just go crazy and no wonder they sleep 13-14 hours a day. I'm proud (and a little sad **tear) to say that Emmett is no longer a baby. He's getting close to be a toddler. He's not walking quite yet but he's an expert cruiser (walks along furniture) and I'm pretty sure he will start walking in the next 3-4 months - if not sooner (yikes).

So let's look how Mr. Emmett has changed this year...


Just a few minutes old....

5 Days old - after his first bath. Aunt Sherry brushed his hair.

1 month old - November 2008

2 months old - December 2008
This is when he got his "chubby chops" as grandma would like to say.

3 months Old - January 2009

4 months old - February
5 months old - March
He thinned out a bit cause he was starting to be more mobile.

6 months old - April

7 months old - May

8 months - June

9 months - July


10 months - August

11 months - September

12 months - October 2009

Happy birthday Emmett!!

Wednesday, October 29, 2008

4 Weeks Old

Yeah for Emmett! Yesterday would have been his due date. Poor guy. Because of his mommy he had to leave my lovely womb a month early. He's been doing great though and starting to have more of a schedule. He eats every 2 hours or so and sleeps 2-3 hours a night.

We wanted to celebrate with a little pumpkin cookie that Grandma Trudy made but Emmett had other ideas on how he wanted to spend the day.

Thursday, October 9, 2008

Survived (Barely)

So I did what I was convinced that I was not able to do. I gave birth. And I definitely chose the hard way. I know some people have bits and pieces of information while others have no clue what happened so I'm going to give you a brief time line of what happened.

9-22: I went to see my Dr. and was told my blood pressure was rising. I had to collect my pee for 24 hours and have some blood tests done.

9-24: Dr. called and told me that I had signs of preeclampsia. This is known as pregnancy induced hypertension. Not good. I was told to take it easy and get an ultrasound to see if the hypertension was stressing the baby. Baby was checked out to be just fine. Whew!

9-27: Went to birthing class and decided that I didn't want to give birth anymore.

9-29 at 11am: Went in for a check up. Baby was still doing good but my blood pressure was rising. They told me to go to the hospital so they could monitor my blood pressure for a few hours and get some more blood work done.

9-29 at 4pm: My blood pressure was consistently high. The Dr. suggested that I have the baby sooner rather than later. Baby was 36 weeks old and doing just fine. A baby at 37 weeks is considered full term (ready for birth). My health was at risk at this point. Ben and I decided that we should have the baby before my health AND the baby's health was at risk. They admitted us to the hospital.

9-29 at 7pm: They checked my cervix and it was closed shut. I was starting from ground zero. I needed to be induced.

9-30 at 7am: I was dilated at 3cm. They started me on potocin a hormone that contracts my uterus. The contractions started out light but increased in intensity over time. I went drug free (no epidural) until I hit 6-7cm. Then I hit my wall. The contractions HURT and I was tired. I hadn't slept in 2 days. I asked for an epidural to get me through the last 3 cm.

10-1 at 7:20am: I was dilated at 10cm. I was ready to push the baby out. As I was pushing the nurse noticed the baby's heart rate was slowing down. So we needed to get the baby out ASAP. I pushed a few more times and baby came out with one fist next to his head and the other hand holding his umbilical cord. I don't know how he found it in the womb but he did and held on for dear life. He was making his own heart rate slow down. Silly baby.

10-1 at 7:50am baby Emmett was born!

Side notes that you may or may not want to know:

-I did not have an episiotomy but I did tear a little inside my vagina walls cause of baby's fist next to his head. So I had some stitches for that.

- I saw my placenta. It was fricken huge and shiny. I think that thing weighed 3-4 lbs. But I never had the urge to eat it or bury it next to a tree.

- The last two nurses helping me were a little clumsy. One dropped the supply tray twice and the other knocked over my placenta and it fell to the floor. Can we say EEEWWWWWW?!

- The epidural and drugs made me REALLY sick. I threw up for the next 8 hours until the epidural and other drugs were flushed out of my system.

I know - you want pictures right?!?! So here you go:

Found his own finger for some self-soothing.

He looks like a little peanut.

Ready to go cruising for chicks in his car seat.

Getting some daddy time.