Posted by Me
Wed, 28 Mar 2007 16:22:00 GMT
Today is our anniversary. Three years ago today LOML & I exchanged our vows. :) I can’t believe it’s already been 3 years! We’ve known each other for 9 years total. Dated for 3 years. Engaged for one and as said married for 3 years.
This year however marks another thing – we’ve been parents for almost 3 months now. :) How exciting is that? I still can’t believe it.
Yesterday while I was holding little Jack after his evening feeding I remembered the day a year ago. Though our marriage was strong even then it was a tough day. We had found out a week or so earlier that our fetus stopped growing and Dr. BT told me to expect me to miscarry any day now. Of course, I started to bleed on our anniversary in the most vicious and painful way. I remember we went out to a nice Japanese Dinner and then off to see the Cirque de Soleil Show “Ka” at the MGM. The show was great – our seats right in the center. All was well until about the last half hour when the cramps started to get stronger and stronger. All I could think of was let this show end so I can get out of here. The pain was excruciating – both physically and emotionally. I remember feeling so sad and in some hopeless that my pregnancy was not to be after 5.5 weeks. We had been so thrilled to hear that we got pregnant (finally!) after our second IVF Try. However, it wasn’t meant to be. Our second anniversary was bittersweet. LOML & I tried to make the best of the day knowing that despite everything our commitment to each other was as strong and solid as ever even if infertility was challenging us more than we had ever imagined.
A year ago today was a tough day I won’t deny it. However, fast forward one and I can’t believe how things have changed. This year we are celebrating not just 3 years of marriage but also the presence of our son, Jack! A year ago I spent a sleepless night worried about the fact that we may never have a baby of our own. Bent over in pain while my body was expelling our fetus. This year I still spent the night awake but for very different reasons. This year I was awake to keep Jack company as he was battling some annoying gas – a much better reason to be up all night. :) I mean it sucks that the little guy wasn’t happy – but I am just so thrilled at the chance to have this moment.
It’s true what they say – one can’t really know that the future has in store for you. Things change constantly. A year ago I was so down and disillusioned and this year I have a whole other person to take care of. It’s amazing and I am so grateful. We are a family. LOML & I were a family before, but this year our family has grown. Our love and commitment has grown with Jack’s arrival and I feel so blessed.
In celebration, LOML & I aren’t go off to some fancy dinner on our own like last year. This year we decided to go to our favorite Sushi Restaurant for Happy Hour with Jack. My MIL offered to baby-sit, but honestly we felt that Jack should be with us today. We spent the better half of our marriage trying to get pregnant so now that he is finally here I couldn’t imagine having him out with us to celebrate.
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Posted by Me
Sun, 11 Mar 2007 16:36:00 GMT
Jack turned 2 Months on Wednesday. Woohoo! :) He had his wellness check-up on Thursday and it turned out to be quite the traumatizing day for the little guy. First off, our ped was amazed at his growth. He came in weighing at 13lbs 6 oz and measuring 22 1/4 inches. She didn’t note what percentile that put him in, but he seems to be coming along well. He was so alert throughout the appointment – babbling, cooing, gurgling. It was so cute.
Overall, our ped thought he is thriving well. However, she is concerned that he is still a bit yellow. We know that from the last test his bili numbers were going down and aren’t in any range where they would be harmful to him. Yet the fact that he is still yellow to the eye worried her so she ordered a more comprehensive blood test to test his liver and make sure it’s ok. Naturally, that got me really worried. I don’t want anything to be wrong with my perfect angel. However, it is best to be safe than sorry so off we went to the lab. Well, not right away – Jack had to endure 4 vaccination shots in his thighs. Poor guy! He was so upset.
If that wasn’t enough, at the lab, they had to take a whole vial of blood to run the panel test. The lab guy tried to draw the blood from his arm but couldn’t do it so he sent us to a different lab where there’s a colleague of his who is very good at drawing blood from infants. So off we went! I felt so bad for Jack – he was screaming bloody murder when the guy tried to draw the blood – the fact that he had to endure it one more time at least – ullgh!!
Luckily, the lady at the other place was able to do it, though she had said he had pretty difficult veins. I guess Jack has LOML’s veins. Very tough to draw blood from! :( In any case, we went home after that. I fed him and we waited for our ped to call with the results, Jack slept a bit but then woke up in the afternoon and was soooo upset. We gave him some tylenol and I think that helped settle him a little. I hated seeing him so upset. My little chunky monkey was prodded, poked, pricked a lot that day! :(
Early evening our ped called to let us know the tests came back normal. His bili number was still at a 9 though showing sign of progress since it was down from 11 from the test he took 2 weeks prior. She is not sure why it is going so slowly. He poops as he should so we’re not sure why it is taking so long. Just to be sure she checked with a GI Doctor. He confirmed that the liver is functioning accordingly, However, he did note that the jaundice is taking longer than normal to diappear even for breastfed babies. His suggestion is to monitor it but let it run its course. The level isn’t harmful to him. It is just something to keep an eye out…so we’ll have another blood test in 2 weeks to make sure it continues to go down. I sure hope it does! I hate that he has to be stuck again. I don’t like seeing him in pain, but I also want to make sure he is healthy.
If you have some to spare, please send some “Bili Be Gone/Jaundice Disappear” vibes our way. We could sure use it. In the meantime, I will try to stop worrying so much and delight in my little ones magnificent smile!
Happy Sunday everyone!
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Posted by Me
Tue, 06 Mar 2007 16:31:00 GMT
Thanks for the advice on my breastfeeding situation. Yes, I am definitely being careful about not pumping too much – as a matter of fact I am trying to stop pumping prior to feeding him altogether with the hope that my milk supply will adjust. It’s a bit tough right now since my boobs are just super engorged (we’re talking pornstar boobs here!) and Jack still has some trouble with the let-down. I have sought out www.kellymom.com for some good ole’ breastfeeding advice and their main thing is to let gravity be your friend (aka feed baby in an upright position or lean back so baby leans forward while feeding) and to burp baby very often.
I have to admit it’s been tough. Jack is still spitting up a lot and having trouble burping. I keep telling myself to be patient and hope that eventually we get the hang of this – in the meantime it’s all about the boobs in our house.
However, this line in the kellymom article caught my eye:
“Even if these measures do not completely solve the problem, many moms find that their abundant supply and fast let-down will subside, at least to some extent, by about 12 weeks (give or take a bit). At this point, hormonal changes occur that make milk supply more stable and more in line with the amount of milk that baby needs.”
Ahh, there it is that magical 12 Weeks (3 Month) Mark that everyone keeps raving about. Apparently, if you were to believe that Jack and I follow any “normal” processes – we are supposed to expect wonderful things once Jack turns 3 months. His sleep patterns are supposed to get into more of a rhythm. His digestive tract should be more mature. My milk is supposed to even out. I’ll have the body of Heidi Klum (post baby). (Ok, maybe not the last bit especially since I have a penchant for Krispe Kreme Doughnut which I am unwilling to give up in the near future!)
Hmm – color me skeptical but I just can’t see that it’ll work out that way. I mean I am sure things may change (at least I hope they will) but I just don’t see things “turning around”. I mean you’re talking to the girl who couldn’t for the life of her get pregnant the good ole’ fashion way. Normal IVF wasn’t even possible. I had to have a fresh IVF cycle follwed by a frozen one. Then, once I eventually did get pregnant I never had that moment at 12 Weeks where I woke up and felt great – no nausea. Nope. Nausea hung around for pretty much the whole pregnancy. So, with all that in my mind, can you blame a girl when she doesn’t quite believe in the magical 3 month mark?
I know every situation is different and if anything ours is certainly that. Nothing about Jack – his conception, gestation, or birth has been thus far and honestly right now I feel like I might be going backwards in my mothering abilities. I mean I thought we were doing ok on the breastfeeding front and then we discover the lovely “Hyperlactation/Overabundant Milk” issue. Ulgh!
It’s ok. Things are a bit tough right now. Jack is amazing – don’t get me wrong. He smiles all the time now. Coos. Gurgles. Squeals. Holds his head up a lot (still wobbly – but definitely showing promise). Super alert. Can stare at you and take you in. It’s incredible and I am so lucky to be a witness of it all. All my worries disappear when he gives me that look of complete adoration follwed by the most incredible smile. It melts my heart every time.
However, there is the other side of it too that is oh so challenging – he doesn’t sleep through the night. I am still waking up every 2 to 3 hours a night – sometimes more. I nurse what feels like constantly so that my nipples feel raw and abused. I am trying to get him on a schedule but haven’t been too successful at that. He doesn’t like sleeping in his crib. We try to put him in there with his “SnuggleNest” bed to help make it more cozy and he maybe lasts 15 mins in there before crying bloody murder. I don’t know – when does it get easier – yeah yeah I know – around 12 Weeks! Maybe! Possibly! Hopefully! ;)
I don’t know. Am I doing something wrong? It hurts me sometimes to see this little guy so gassy due to my insane let-down. I feel bad when I am patting him on the back for what feels like hours just to make sure he doesn’t get an awful air bubble in there.
I know it is supposed to get easier and I do want to believe that. I just can’t see it right now. I am trying not to compare myself to other mothers – you know the ones I am talking about – the ones that boast their babies are sleeping through the night with only one feeding at 3am in their cribs. The breastfeeding experts that have wonderfully calm and happy babies. I know everyone is different and that Jack and I will get the hang of things eventually. He’s still young and may take a little bit of time to adjust to things – like my boobs and his crib. It’s just tough sometimes not to feel like I am being a bad Mom. I love this guy to bits and just want to make sure he’s ok. Actually, more than ok.
Oh well – it’s time for him to nurse. I am doing the no-pump-nurse-upright-burp-often-nurse-on-only-one-boob-for-3-feedings thing with the hope that things will get better for everyone.
All right, I have written a novel that it is probably just incoherent babble. My apologies. Sleep-deprivation is still a staple in this house.
I pray that 12 Weeks will bring us some good things – however, as irony would have it – guess when Jack actually turns 12 Weeks? April 1st. Yes, my friends, that would be April Fool’s day – hmm – does that have some significance? We’ll see.
Ok – gotta’ whip out a boob to see if we can’t kick this “hyperlactation” to the curb. Thanks for listening! :)
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