Sunday, December 28, 2008

Finally Home

After almost a week at the hospital, Micah and I got to come home Friday evening. We've been able to rest and catch up on sleep thanks to my wonderful mother- who came to stock our fridge, clean the house, and do our laundry while we stay in bed all day (thanks Mom!!!). We are so glad to be home where we aren't woken up every hour by nurses checking vital signs, and are extremely grateful for our own bed, comfy pillows, and edible food. Although I do miss the nifty electronic bed that moves up and down...

I don't remember a whole lot from the ordeal, due to the fact that I was pumped full of magnesium shortly after we checked into the hospital last Sunday. Apparently magnesium- although it effectively prevents the seizures and kidney failure that come with severe toxemia or preeclampsia- also slows the effects of pitocin. So 15 hours of induced labor didn't result to much progression, but the magnesium (and lots of anesthesia followed by lots of narcotics) did manage to keep me groggy for four days, so at least I don't remember it being that bad, or even remember much of anything. Thank heavens for that, or else I might never agree to have more kids!

I'm feeling mostly like myself again, except that I still look and feel like the Michelin Man from the knees down (Doctor says it might take a few weeks for the swelling from the preeclampsia to go down). Looks like I'll be wearing flip flops in the snow a little longer. The incision from the C-section is healing slowly but surely- it just hurts like crazy when I laugh, so of course everything Micah says is extremely funny and then I try to keep from laughing by taking short, fast, breaths (yay for lamaze class!) which sound like something between a snort and a wheeze, which makes us both laugh even harder. Who knew recovery from major abdominal surgery could be so fun?

Our little Maddi is still in the Special Care Nursery at the hospital, but we get to visit her twice a day. She is healthy, just too small to regulate her own temperature and to thrive without IV-supplemented feedings. As soon as she gains enough weight and is getting enough nutrients on her own, we'll get to bring her home! Already her cheeks are looking fuller and she's more awake and alert when we see her. She is very active (could've told you that- I felt those flailing arms and legs in my ribs and pelvis for months!), and so strong- she's been holding her head up on her own since day one. She has so much personality and makes the most adorable faces- she sleeps with her itty bitty mouth open (gets that from her Dad:) ) and if you try to wake her up she'll crack one eye open and look at you sideways, crinkle her nose and go back to sleep. It's amazing how easy it's been to fall in love with this tiny person we've only known for a week. We already love being parents!

Monday, December 22, 2008

Our Christmas Present

Today Katy and I added a member to our small family. Although I won't take much time to include all the details, I decided I should write about our big day and include some pictures. Since I'm running on three hours of sleep (which is more than Katy got until now), here are the highlights of the day:

Sunday, December 21, 7:00pm - Katy calls Dr. Allen because she was having unusual sensations. He tells us to go to the hospital just to be safe.

Sunday, December 21, 9:30pm - Dr. Allen diagnoses Katy with severe Toxemia and breaks her water.

Sunday, 9:30pm - Monday, December 22, 11:30am - Weak contractions all through the night that result in very little progression toward labor. The doctor decides Katy will have to do a C-Section.

Monday, December 22, 1:45pm - Madison Marie is born: 5 lbs, 1 oz and 17 inches long.





Madison was technically about 37 weeks along, but was immediately re-evaluated as measuring closer to 34 weeks, 35 at the most. She's so small that they need to keep her in their baby nursery under close supervision at all times. Neither Katy nor I have held her yet, and Katy has only seen her at all for about 30 seconds right after she delivered. As soon as Katy can stand on her own, we can walk her to see Madison. They say the baby is extremely healthy for her size, and there's nothing to be anxious about. Katy and I are grateful for the prayers and support of our family and friends. We couldn't be happier with our Christmas gift this year.

Monday, December 15, 2008

Four Weeks and Counting!

The other day I went to watch Vocal Point sing at a Christmas breakfast, and over our quiche and cinnamon rolls, the guys started asking me what it's like to be pregnant. Ha. Women have tried unsuccessfully to make men understand this for hundreds of years. This was my attempt:

Football three-a-days. Every day. For nine months.

Oh, and for the first two or three months you have the flu, and for the last two or three you have the tackling dummy strapped to your abdomen.

At least you get a cute, cuddly little bundle of joy out of it all, which is more than we can say for football. :)

Sunday, December 7, 2008

And...we're back!

After nearly two months of not updating our blog, I'm recommitting! I have no excuses any more. I'm home all day now, and have to get off my feet every few hours or they swell so much I can't bend my ankles (hooray for wearing flip flops in December!). I've never been one to spend much time on the internet- but I've been told the transition to stay-at-home mom might change that. :) No matter what, I think I can manage half an hour a day keeping in touch with friends and family.

Oh, and I cheated. I copied and pasted a few entries from my personal journal below as blog posts- so hopefully they fill in the gaps a bit!

To catch up:

Micah has just four days of classes and a week of finals before the end of Fall semester. He's taking MBA classes along with his last undergrad requirements, performing with Vocal Point once or twice a week, and staying busy in our ward's Elder's Quorum Presidency (not sure how he does it- I'm a stress-case with just a job!). He recently accepted an internship offer from the IT Department of the Church for this summer, which means we get to stay here and won't be moving in April... and then again in August...like we usually do. For which I am extremely grateful.

Thanksgiving was was my last day at work, and I'm very excited to spend the next few weeks getting things ready for the baby. I'll be the first to admit I'm completely far gone with the "nesting" thing (and I thought I was OCD before!). I was a little concerned that without a full-time job, this last month would crawl by- but I have so many projects to keep me busy at home that the days seem to go even faster. Ask me again after New Years; I might feel differently then. :)

Newest picture coming soon...

Friday, November 14, 2008

My Wonderful Husband

"Cherish your spouse as the greatest possession of your life and treat him or her accordingly. Make it your constant goal to add to the happiness and comfort of your companion. Never permit yourself to let down in your affection or your respect or your faith in one another." -Gordon B. Hinckley

Micah is always, always thinking of me. No matter how busy he is, how much he has going on in a day, or how much is on his mind, he is constantly looking for ways to make me happy. Yesterday he was gone from 7:30 in the morning until nearly 11:00 p.m. I was in bed long before he got home, but I woke up to a beautiful bouquet of red roses on the table this morning. Between classes, exams, presentations, and a Vocal Point performance in Salt Lake, he somehow found time to bring home flowers for me. He sure knows how to keep a girl happy!

This isn't an unusual occurrence, either. A few weeks ago- on HIS birthday- he brought home daisies and easter lilies (my two favorites!), complete with a "Happy Birthday" note telling me how much he loves me. I guess he just couldn't let me spoil him all day.

Micah is a wonderful example to me of the selfish, unconditional love that should exist in a marriage. Sometimes I can't help feeling I'm far, far behind him, but he makes me want to be better every single day. How did I get so lucky?!