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Thursday, January 21, 2010

Son number two by Aaron

I now have two wonderful sons, A.J. and Micah.
Every delivery is an event to never be forgotten, and I shall remember this one as beautiful and awful at the same time.
The birth of Micah was really good, much faster than A.J.s, Shell did such a good job, I was so proud of her, but not as proud of her as I was later! One more thing about the birth is that Micah was “born in the call” which means that her water did not break until after he was born.
So that is the good parts, labor was short, we were only at the birth center for about two hours before delivery, Micah pinked right up, was alert and cried a little, and even nursed a little bit.
So for the bad parts, the placenta would not come out, we waited for an hour trying every trick in the book to get it out before relenting to have the ambulance called and be transported to the Hospital. By this time we are getting rather worried, but at the same time we knew that God was in control and we were resting in him, the verse: “All things work together for good of those that love God, to those who are the called according to His purpose” Romans 8:28. was going through my mind over and over again.
Shell and Deb, our midwife went in the ambulance and Mom, Micah and I followed a few minutes later. They let me go to Shell within a few minutes of us arriving, they tried to dislodge the placenta to no avail, she was still losing blood so off to surgery she went. They call it surgery but its not really, they had to go in and scrape away where the placenta was attached.
It all depended on how badly it was attached, it could range from a little and be a simple mater to remove, or a lot being woven in with disastrous results.
Backing up a little, Shell being the documentor that she is made sure that as the paramedics wheeled her out that I got some pics! Talk about die hard!
Ok so I left of with Shell in the emergency room about to go to surgery. I brought Micah back with me to see Shell, She hadn’t been able to see him much. She was VERY pale and scared, but was trying to reassure me that every thing was going to be all right, all I could do was say “yeah I know" and "God is with us”. I walked with her down the hall to the operating room until they said I could go no further, as I stooped to give Shell a parting kiss I saw the tears in her eyes, I told her the verse to try to give her some comfort, squeezed her hand, prayed, and let her go.
That was the low point of the night for me, letting her go off by herself into a very scary situation without being there to protect her. Throughout any delivery a man cannot do much to help, all He can do is be there. Well, at that time I could not even do that, I had to sit in the waiting room feeling absolutely helpless. I prayed for protection for Shell and that God would comfort Shell as I could not. After waiting for what seemed like an eternity, they said that we could go to the room that we would be staying in and that Shell would be there shortly. After we got to the room I immediately wished we had gone sooner as there was a couch that I could stretch out on and try to catch a few winks, I had been up for 30+ hrs and the waiting room only had single chairs, I ended up sitting on the floor so I could stretch out a little. But of course, I had no sooner laid down and the door opened and they were wheeling Shell in looking pale and tired but glad to see us I think. As soon as the nurses left I brought Micah over to let Shell see him, she was so exhausted that she could barely manage to look at him, poor girl! Later that day Dad and the boys came down to see the new baby, and when they left, mom went with them, leaving us to rest up.
So that’s about the extent of it, we were able to go home the next day late in the evening, and it was good to be back! Praise the Lord that Shell and Micah are healthy and doing well!


One God, One way.

Thursday, January 14, 2010

Baby Poop

Background information: I had just given Micah a bath while Aj took a nap…
It was almost lunch time one day and Micah was crying like he was hungry, so I picked him up and noticed that he smelled so I pulled his pants down to check his diaper to see how bad it was. I turned him on his side so I could check and to my horror I saw poop all the way down his leg, it had leaked out and when I pulled his pants down, I smeared it!
I laid him on a disposable changing pad (by the way, I was given some of those at my baby shower for Aj and I thought they seemed kind of silly at first, but once I used them, I fell in love with them!) and carefully removed his pants and dirty sock and started to wipe his legs before actually changing him. I carefully took off his diaper and cleaned him up.
That is when I ran into problems, it was on the two onesies that Micah’s had on and on his sleeve at some point; I seemed to tough it some how, every time I wiped him, so I kept wiping my fingers; and I was trying to figure out how to remove the onesies with out getting it all over his clean skin. (It was later suggested to me to cut the onesie off him, but it was a new and nice one, but I did think about it, maybe if it was an older one?!)
This whole time Aj was walking around the bed and his small fingers and brain were trying to find something to get into, so I kept having to say “no, Aj” or grab him before he pulled something to the floor; Micah was screaming also because he was hungry and thought he was starving.
Finally, after almost a half of a box of baby wipes, or what seemed like it, I got him all cleaned up and re-diapered. I quick clothed him and nursed him while Aj thankfully stayed content until Micah was full.

I thought that day would never end!
Aj woke up crying and really fussy from his second nap, not sure why, if only I could read his mind…

On a side note, is it just me or do all moms think their baby’s poop smells kind of good?! J

Thankful

Something is hindering my walk with the Lord. I am not sure what it is. I want to be a better woman of God, I want to have a closer relationship with Him and not let my sinful selfish desires get in the way. I started praying about this, asking God to show me what is hindering our relationship.
I think it might be my frustration, anger and selfishness. I am frustrated with the house not getting done, with Aj’s fussiness and with Micah’s crying at all the ‘right’ times.
I don’t know what would be different if we were in the house, things will be the same. I will have a dishwasher to load (I am grateful that we have one and pray that it actually works.), laundry to do, children to feed (usually at the same time, which is frustrating). I guess it will be nice to have windows and wood heat and a bedroom for Aj so that when he takes a nap I am not confined to either the bedroom or the living room like I am now. It will be nice to be in ‘my house’ even though I still wish my house was near family so I could go to my sister in laws houses to visit or I could ask my mother in law to watch Aj while I run to Appleton. (It would be nice to have a 2nd vehicle again too!) Being in our house, it wouldn’t be and feel like a basement; but I will have new things to do also, like set up house and unload boxes.
I am also frustrated when Micah cries when Aj is acting up. It just figures that everything has to go wrong all at the same time. I am sure Aj could be worse, I know that I am blessed and I know I need to focus on that more.

I really do feel bad when I complain, I just have no where to vent or to verbalize these things, I talk to Aaron, but I am sure he gets annoyed with hearing me complain all the time.

I need to think of everything I do have and how much worse it could be. I am thankful to know the Lord, and the He called me. I am thankful for my God fearing husband, and for the roof over our heads that we have been allowed to stay at for 4 months rent free. I am thankful for the food that has been graciously given to us by the women in the church for 3 weeks! I am thankful for the money that Aaron makes that can buy us more food and whatever else we need.
I am thankful for parents that have helped us out so much as to come all the way up here to visit and to help work on our house-they got a big chunk out of the way and we would have a lot more to do if it weren’t for them.
I am thankful for the air that I breath and that God has given me another day.

When I think of all that I am thankful for it helps me to feel better, not as frustrated, if even just for a moment.
(I am thankful for Aj climbing up on my lap right this second and getting in my way and frustrating me while I type yet he makes me laugh while doing it. He laughs at nothing, but his laugh is cute and contagious!)

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Lactose Intolerant
I have finally decided that Aj is indeed lactose intolerant! We love dairy, why does this happen to us? J
So now I struggle with trying to figure out what to serve him for healthy meals. He can’t live on peanut butter and jelly sandwiches forever. Any suggestions?

What are good meals and casseroles to make and how can I make dishes with cheese in them with out cheese? Is there such a thing as cheese free Lasagna?

Aj can walk!
Aj can finally walk! He has been walking up a storm! I knew he would eventually but it seemed like it took forever, same with crawling. Aj was 15 months before he started to walk. I think he will be slow at everything! I will have to be a really good teacher!
It’s funny to watch him, he walks like he just got off a long horse ride and it’s funny when he falls sometimes!
He likes to walk back and forth, back and forth! I think he just likes this new thing that he has learned!

Growing Micah
Micah is growing, I can see that now. The fat in his thighs puffs out around his diaper, it’s so cute!
On a kind of sad note, he has had thrush (yeast) for a week or more now. I noticed white splotches on the inside of his bottom lip and in his mouth. I had been kind of gassy for a while too and my sister in law and mother in law said it was yeast in my intestine. I tried rubbing a tiny bit of yogurt in Micah’s mouth and gave him colloidal silver. I also started taking acidophilus and I was told to eat lots of yogurt. I never liked yogurt, didn’t like the sour taste of it or the consistency, but I decided to try it again. I was amazed that I actually liked it! Praise God! I think it is just a brand that I haven’t tried yet because I know that I did try a different one since being in Alaska. To help with the consistency problem, I added life cereal to a bowl of yogurt and I really like that! I think I will buy granola to add to it next time.
We ran out though so I haven’t been able to eat any for a couple of days. I think Micah’s thrush has started to go away, which is good because he has been crying often. I think maybe his belly doesn’t feel good and I can’t even help him by giving him gripe water because again, we don’t have any. (I will be going to town tomorrow, finally, so I will get some then!

I ask that you pray for Micah’s thrush to go away really fast and that he won’t cry as much! It’s starting to get to me!

My first week on my own as a mom of 2!

Day 1
10 am

Aj woke up
Got Aj dressed
Ate breakfast
Nursed Micah
Threw a load of laundry in
Noon Gave Micah a sponge bath
Changed laundry

1 pm
Put Aj down for a nap
Folded clothes
Talked to Mom T. on the phone
Started typing a letter

1:30 pm
Devotions

2:15 pm
Aj woke up
Lunch

4 pm
Went to post office
Checked email

6 pm
Gave Aj a bath
Nursed Micah
Aaron came home for 5 minutes

7 pm
Fed Aj oatmeal
Nursed Micah

7:30 pm
Ate dinner

8 pm
Rushed to put Aj in bed so I could nurse Micah (he thought he was starving! J )

8:30 pm
Finished typing a letter

10 pm
Went to bed


Day 2
9:45 am

Aj woke up
Dressed Aj
Breakfast
Ran dishwasher
Nursed Micah
Took the bed sheets off and put a load of laundry in after Micah peed on
the bed

Noon
Put Aj down for a nap
Folded clothes

2 pm
Lunch
Folded clothes
Played with Aj a little
Typed a letter

4:15 pm
We all took a nap

7:30 pm
Talked to Mom R. while Aaron & Aj ate dinner

8:30 pm
Ate dinner

9 pm
Aj went to bed
Put bed sheets on, Aaron collapsed-exhausted into bed

10:30 pm
Went to bed


Day 3
9:45 am

Aj woke up
Breakfast

11 am
Went to Hudson’s hung out while they made cookies

3 pm
Went home and took naps (Aj woke up at 4, I made him go back to sleep, he slept until 5:15)

6 pm
Shower & Aj quick bath

*** I usually try to go to bed by 10 pm at the very latest, but Micah doesn’t finish nursing until 11 pm or so most nights

*** I have fed both boys at the same time; nursed Micah while walking Aj to the toy area or getting him off the stairs

*** My days consist of: “Hang on Aj, just a second Micah, it’s ok Aj, Micah…you’re fine, etc”

An early start

I wanted to get back onto a better schedule, so yesterday I put Aj down for a nap at 11:30 am. He used to sleep at about that time, but it has been getting later and later. He didn’t seem tired and I tried to comfort him by saying that he only had to take a short nap. He only cried for a little while. 2 hours later he woke up, I was amazed that he slept so long, but maybe he just needed more sleep, seeing as we are trying to get over colds. It was very nice having such a long break!

Aaron doesn’t get home until 6:30 pm from work, then we get dinner and Aj usually goes to bed by 8 (if we are having a good night) or 8:30 pm. So last night I ate dinner around 5 pm and Aaron fed Aj once he got home (he came home early – 5:45 pm), after dinner I gave Aj a bath and got him ready for bed. We got him down by 8 pm! He went to sleep a lot better than the last 2 weeks worth of nights, maybe he’s too tired and fusses more the other nights?! He only cried or fussed a little bit.
Aaron went to the house and got it ready for the pastor and someone he knows to come over today and do a bunch of the mudding! We are so thankful for their help, mudding is a big job!

This morning Aj woke up at 7 am! I guess I got my early start and normal schedule! I plan on giving Aj a nap around 10 am or so and if this were a normal day I’d try to give him another one at about 2 or 3, but we have to go to Wasilla (we have a check up with my midwifes) today, so hopefully that won’t mess this plan of mine up too much! J

Wednesday, December 16, 2009

Micah's birth story

Micah was born at 5:45 am on December 9th, he weighed 8 lbs, 14 oz (the same as Aj-how funny!) and was 20 ½ inches long. Micah has a cowlick on his forhead in the same spot as Aj, that’s so funny!

I was looking forward to labor, I know that sounds weird or funny, but I was excited with A.J.’s too. I think it’s the thought that the pregnancy is almost done and I can soon hold my baby. The anticipation and waiting for labor to begin makes it actually starting, exciting. As in ‘finally, something is happening’!

A.J.’s labor was 48 hours, I prayed that this one would be shorter, but just long enough to make it to the birth center. I thought that it would be nice to labor for a few hours, drive the 1 hour to Wasilla, then labor for another 2 or so and have the baby. I didn’t think much about what it would be like after I had the baby, maybe just relax for a little while then go home. Boy, was I wrong!

I had a prenatal appointment on Tuesday, December 8th, that was 8 days overdue for me. My midwife checked me and stripped my membranes, to help get things going. I normally wouldn’t have done that, but Aaron’s parents were leaving in 2 days! They had been there since November 23rd! I started having some contractions right away, nothing serious, they were about 10 minutes apart or so. Aaron’s mom and I had some shopping to do and we thought the walking would be good for me too! By the time we were ready to go home, they were getting more intense, Aaron’s mom had to drive for me! J Aaron told me on the phone that we’d get home and have to turn around to go back again, that almost happened! J

We got home at 8 pm or so, contractions were coming regularly every 10 minutes or so, just enough to make me uncomfortable on the ride home. I kept trying to change position, but we were jam packed with everything from groceries to a toilet that we had to exchange, so I didn’t have much room to move! J Aaron’s mom said that my body would tell me when it was time to go, but I think it was as confused as my mind was! Haha That was stressful, thinking, ‘Do we go now?...Do we go now?...How about now?’ I didn’t want to labor there for 10 hours when I could be at home, but I also didn’t want to have the baby in the truck, even though Aaron’s mom has caught enough babies, that I joke that she is my midwife! I did get a 2 hour chunk of sleep in or so, but I don’t think Aaron slept at all! Finally by 3 am I decided that we better just go, I wasn’t looking forward to the ride down at all and figured I better get it over with now before the contractions get harder.

On the way down, Aaron saw 5 moose, which I thought was fun (even though I didn’t see them) as long as they stayed off the road! I was pleasantly surprised that my contractions seemed to slow down while driving, we had an hour drive and they came about every 10 min., so I only had about 6 or 7 of them which was very nice.
We got to the birth center at 4 am, I was chilled so I decided to get into the birth tub. I was planning on not using the pool this time because I did with Aj and wanted to see what the difference was, but the warm water felt so good and helped me relax through contractions! After only about 25 minutes and 20 pushes, Micah was born!
My water didn’t break until his shoulders were coming out, I birthed the bag of waters first. That was the weirdest feeling, pushing it out unbroken! Aaron’s mom said she could see the fluid swirling around Micah’s head after his head came out, that sounds so interesting, I’m kinda of disappointed that you can’t see that on the video camera. It took an extra push to get Micah’s shoulders and body out. The umbilical cord was short, so he was only able to be up on my belly instead of my chest. I only got to hold him for 7 minutes, until Aaron held him so they could get me out of the tub and try to get the placenta out. After an hour, if the placenta doesn’t birth then midwifes will usually transfer you to a hospital because of the risk of bleeding and other complications. My placenta wasn’t coming out even though they tried a number of different things. They gave me a dropper of 2 different tinctures (black cohash and some other one) in my mouth that burned like crazy-I had to keep it under my tongue for a minute before I could swallow it-like I’d want to anyways! Ugh! Haha Those are supposed to help my uterus clamp down. We tried having Micah breastfeed (which encourages uterine contractions), tried using a breast pump, and tried massaging my uterus (that’s always comfortable! Haha) Nothing worked, so my midwives ended up calling the ambulance and I was taken to the hospital that was 10 minutes away.
I was in a room with my midwife while nurses poked me and asked me questions and I was scared and waiting for Aaron to get there. Finally he came and brought Micah so I could see him again, I didn’t even get to look at him much.
The doctor came in and told me about the procedure, he called it surgery, but they didn’t actually cut me. I had a DNC, which is where he had to go in and get the placenta out, he went on to tell me that there was a chance of scaring which could effect my change of getting or staying pregnant again, and there was a chance of bleeding and if I didn’t stop bleeding I could need a hysterectomy! As if I wasn’t scared enough already! On top of that, the anestigeologist (spelling) told me the risks of being put under, one of which is death! I am just glad that I know the Lord was in control of everything!
So they wheeled me to the operating room, and that was the longest few minutes of my life, Aaron could only come back so far, and then I was on my own, that was so scary, the feeling of being totally alone. I was praying and resting in the Lord the whole time, but being physically alone was hard. I could hear nurses and doctor or whoever in the background chatting about fishing or something. That was weird, laying here just waiting. The next thing I remember, I was groggily waking up in another room (there were only curtains for the walls) alone, besides a nurse who kept asking me things. I was so tired and just wanted to sleep, but she seemed to want to interview me! Haha jk
After a little while, they brought me to my room where Aaron, Micah, and Aaron’s mom waited! What a nice feeling of relief to finally see my loved ones and to not have to be wheeled anywhere again!
Everything after the actual birth is kind of a blur, it all happened so fast! Looking back, I was disappointed that I didn’t get to hold Micah until about 11 that morning, about 5 hours after he was born.
I was in the hospital for 2 days till we got to finally go home. They told us we could leave at about 2 pm or so, but it took until 9 I think until the paper work was finished and the doctor came to talk to me one last time! It felt so good to finally be home, even though it’s not really home, it’s more home then the hospital that is for sure!
Aaron’s parents had to leave early morning on Thurs., so Aaron’s mom didn’t get to see Micah for long, but I was so glad that she was able to be at the birth, she is such a great support and I couldn’t do it with out her!
Aj did ok, we brought the pack & play to the hospital for him to sleep in that night that we were there and he did ok. The first 2 nurses that we had were nice and the 2nd one tried to be quiet so she wouldn’t wake Aj up, but the 3rd one didn’t seem to care that Aj was asleep, I was slightly annoyed with her, but she was ok, she could have been worse!

So far Aj has been doing good with being a big brother, he is quite fussy at times, and I think I can see his jealously, but for the most part he is doing really well. I am really nervous to have him near Micah, but I am getting better with it. Aj has rubbed Micah’s head a couple of times and I had Aj kiss Micah-it’s so cute!
I found Aj standing over the co-sleeper looking at Micah, and after the initial shock I thought it was cute!

I think it will take a while for me to get used to having 2 little ones, today I had to try to feed both at the same time! That was interesting!

I am doing well, I feel back to normal, even though I am trying to take it easy still. Aaron will go back to work on Mon., I am a little nervous to be totally on my own with the 2 boys, but I pray that the Lord will help me though each day!