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Showing posts with label welcome. Show all posts

Monday, July 1, 2013

A letter to our son

Dear Hunter,

I still remember the day that I told your daddy that we were pregnant with you.  It was a Monday, Daddy just got home from work and mommy had to get ready for school.  I was in my third semester of nursing school and I had mother/baby and pharm II that day.  Daddy told me the day before to take a pregnancy test because I told him Gizmo wouldn’t leave my side.  When daddy got home from work he woke me up and went outside to wash his truck before he took a shower.  I took a pregnancy test that morning and instantly had a positive result.  Tears filled my eyes as I went to get daddy.  “Trey, come here I need to talk to you about something” was all that I said.  Daddy looked at me before walking inside while quietly mumbling “I know what this is about”.  I walked into our bathroom and pointed at the counter.  Daddy looked at the test, looked at me and wrapped me up in a hug.  I went on to school that day barely able to bottle my excitement.   I took another test that afternoon just to make sure.  Once again we got a positive result almost instantly.  We were pregnant with you.

On October 3, 2012 we confirmed the pregnancy with Dr. Bannout’s office in order to get a referral for Dr. Crenshaw.  Mommy was 7 weeks pregnant with you.  You also attended your first concert that day.  It was Luke Bryan in Claxton, Georgia.  Mommy and Daddy celebrated their five year wedding anniversary on October 22, 2012.  Mommy’s first appointment was October 30, 2012 with Dr. Crenshaw’s office.  They once again confirmed the pregnancy and gave mommy her estimated due date.  You were scheduled to arrive May 29, 2013.  A week later on November 6, 2012 mommy and daddy were able to see you for the very first time, we were 12 weeks pregnant.  You were full of energy that day, waving your arms and legs around.  Your heart rate was amazing.  Mommy and daddy told the rest of the world that we were pregnant that day, close family and friends already knew.  A month later mommy and daddy met her doctor for the very first time on December 5, 2012.  Once again we were able to hear your heartbeat.  Every time we heard that sound we had a smile on our face.

Christmas was right around the corner.  Mommy’s best friend Crystal, bought mommy and daddy their first ornament for you.  It was a glass ball with your ultrasound on it.  Mrs. Joanne also bought mommy an ornament that says “Baby Johnson” on it because we didn’t know if you were a boy or a girl yet!  I bought daddy a “first time dad survival guide” and daddy bought mommy an at home Doppler so that we could listen to you anytime we wanted.  At first it was like a game, trying to find you in mommy’s belly but as you got bigger we would laugh when you kicked the probe.  You really didn’t like hearing your own heartbeat.  Your grandparents  got a kick out of being able to experience hearing your heartbeat as well.  We even filmed it for those that couldn’t be here.

Low and behold January finally rolled around.  On the 8th we went in for our anatomy scan.  The radiology tech knew that mommy and daddy were in the medical field so she took more time explaining where your organs were and what we were looking at.  This time we were actually able to see your heart beating while we listened to it.  Daddy and I waited patiently for the tech to tell us if you were a boy or a girl, but you had other plans.  You sat with your legs crossed for nearly 15 minutes.  The tech did everything she could think of to get you to move.  She had mommy cough and she jiggled the wand on mommy’s tummy.  The funny thing is, you made us wait until you were ready to show us.  After nearly thinking we weren’t going to find out you uncrossed your legs and she said those three little words “it’s a boy”.  She went on to tell us she was pretty sure, but she wanted to be certain before she told us.  Mommy had another doctor’s appointment after the scan.  Daddy called Aunt Sheri and let her know before Mommy called another friend, Argentina.  We didn’t want to tell your grandparents yet, we had special plans for them.   Daddy wouldn’t let mommy buy anything for you until we found out your gender, so we quickly headed over to babies r us and a few other stores to buy your first set of clothes.  Once we got home mommy baked two blue cakes, one for each set of grandparents.  Each cake was covered in yellow icing and we were off to share the news with the family.  Everyone was so excited!

                The next few months were relatively uneventful.  Mommy was in her last semester of nursing school and doing clinicals in the area of nursing that she wanted to work in.  I think you enjoyed the nursing thing; you would kick and wiggle like crazy all day until mommy got home.  It took weeks for daddy to finally feel you move.  Mommy could feel you kick for weeks and finally one day daddy laid his face on mommy’s tummy while talking to you and you kicked him right on his cheek.  Daddy would spend quite a few more weeks talking to you through mommy’s tummy with his cheek pressed against it before he would feel you kick and move with his hand.  In March we had a small party for daddy where the guests brought us all the diapers you’ve been wearing since birth.   Aunt Crystal threw mommy a baby shower.  We received so many nice things for you that day.  It was heartwarming to see all the people that were excited to meet you.  Mommy was quickly wrapping up her final semester in nursing school and slowly getting ready for you to make your arrival.  Monthly doctor appointments turned into appointments every two weeks.  The two week appointments quickly turned into weekly appointments and we had one more ultrasound on April 29th to see just how big you were supposed to be.  Dr. Crenshaw told mommy that she estimated that you would weigh around 8.5 pounds when you were born. 

On May 2nd and 4th, we celebrated mommy’s graduation from nursing school.  With school out of the way our focus quickly moved to the most important day of our lives, your birthday.  For three weeks the nurse practitioner, Brandy, told mommy that she could go into labor at any time.  For those three weeks we did everything we could think of to try and hurry you along with increasing signs that labor was near, but once again, you were doing this your own way.  Dr. Crenshaw didn’t want mommy going over 41 weeks pregnant with you because our risk for c-section increased.  Mommy was scared of an induction but at 39 weeks pregnant we broke down and made the appointment.  If you didn’t come out on your own we would be induced on the 30th, one day after your estimated due date.  Daddy took three weeks off from work to spend time with you and mommy once you were born.  His leave officially started May 27th, Memorial Day.

The last few days slowly passed by with mommy looking for any indication that she was in labor and daddy working around the house with mommy’s parents to get things ready for you.  On the evening of the 29th mommy got a phone call from the hospital explaining that it was possible that our induction could get bumped due to floor rules about the number of inductions going on at one time.  Mommy was upset because she was really ready to meet you.  The next morning we called the hospital and they told us to come on in!  The 30th was the big day.  We arrived at the hospital at 5am just like we had been instructed.  They took mommy to her room and started the paperwork and procedures in order to start the induction.  Around 7am they would start the medication to jump start mommy’s contractions.  Around 8:15 Dr. Crenshaw came in and told mommy that she was 2-3 cm, they broke my water, and placed an internal monitor for my contractions because the other monitor wasn’t picking them up.  Mommy lasted for an hour and a half before she said she was ready for the epidural for pain.  About 30 minutes later Dr. Patel came in and inserted mommy’s epidural, daddy didn’t like that part.  About 1.5 hours later we would get a scare because your heart rate dropped.  The nurses helping mommy would check me and said that we were now 4-5 cm dilated.  Dr. Crenshaw would come in about an hour later and we were the same.  She told mommy that she expected it to take until dinner time for mommy to fully dilate and that we would more than likely have you that day.

 Mommy's friend Amy came by and saw us before you made your appearance.  Aunt Crystal and Ryleigh came by the hospital to see mommy while she was in labor.  During that time your heart rate completely dropped off the monitor scaring all of us.  Mommy’s nurse came in and checked her again and we were fully dilated around 3pm.  The reason you dropped off the monitor is because you had dropped down further into the birth canal.  They wanted you to drop some more so we waited before mommy started pushing.  Around 4pm Dr Crenshaw came back into the room and checked mommy one more time.  She said that you were still a little high so we were going to wait some more.  15 minutes later mommy’s nurse came back into the room to check me.  You, of course were still high so they decided to sit mommy up to help you move down further into the birth canal.  Mommy would sit this way for what seemed like forever.  Mommy’s nurse finally came back into to check and noticed that you had passed meconium while we were laboring down.  It was time for mommy to start pushing!  Your daddy was such a good coach throughout the entire process.  You were facing mommy’s left leg so they rolled her over onto her side to get you to turn in the direction you were supposed to be in.  Mommy pushed and pushed with every contraction.  Right before you entered the world Dr Crenshaw and a resident made their appearance, they quickly got ready for your birth.  After an hour of pushing you entered this world at 5:49pm.  Daddy cut your umbilical cord and they picked on him for wearing gloves.  

Since you passed meconium they quickly rushed you over to the warmer to make sure your lungs were clear.  Everything looked great and they cleaned you off, weighed and measured you, and finally placed you on your mommy’s chest.  You weighed in at 8lbs 8 oz and 21 inches long.  Dr. Crenshaw correctly estimated your weight!  A nurse would help mommy try to breastfeed you but you weren’t exactly interested in food just yet.  Your daddy would get to hold you for the very first time, surprisingly he didn’t cry like he swore he would.  Your grandparents and great grandparents on mommy’s side came back to meet you for the very first time.  You would take many of your first pictures that day.  This, my sweet baby, is your journey into the world and your birth story.  One month ago today you made your entrance into the world.  You’ve changed our lives in so many ways.  We love you, Hunter Daniel, with all our hearts.  


Saturday, December 1, 2012

Welcome

I can't tell you how many times I have started and restarted this blog.  I decided now that my husband and I have come out and told everyone in our lives that we're pregnant it would be a really good idea to actually document this journey.  My name is Holly for those of you that do not know me.  I am a married nursing student from a little town in southeast Georgia.  I recently turned 25 years old and I am currently 14 weeks 3 days pregnant with our first little one.  We are due 3 weeks after I graduate with my Bachelors of Science in Nursing.  We are scheduled to find out the gender of our tummy monster January 8, 2013..4 months before daddy turns 27!  We have a four legged child named Gizmo.  He begrudgingly stars in tons of my pictures.


A lot of firsts have come about in 2012.  My husband and I purchased our first home this year.  We began the process in April of 2012 and finally closed on the place in August of 2012.  We're still relatively close to family.  We also decided in July of 2012 that we would begin trying for our first child.  I was about to start my next to last semester in nursing school and we figured it would be easier for me to graduate, have baby, take the NCLEX and then go to work instead of starting work and then having to take maternity leave.  After for trying just shy of two months we decided to test when our 18 pound pinny poo would not leave me alone.  He was attached to my hip, he would lay on my tummy, and he wanted nothing to do with my husband.  After he acted like that for a few days I decided the following morning to take a pregnancy test when my husband got home from work.  After taking a few tests in August I was like "ohh this is going to just be another negative.  There's no way we got pregnant THAT fast".   Boy was I wrong!  Not even a minute after doing my thing I looked at that test and our world changed.  That was the brightest pink line I have ever seen in my life.  My husband the weirdo was outside spraying off his truck at 6:45 in the morning so I went out and asked him to come inside.  I heard him quietly mumble "I bet I know what this is about".  He later told me he knew I was either pregnant or I accidently "killed" the dog.  We were ecstatic, but our joy would have to wait a little while longer.  I had to go to school!  I took another test that evening when I got home and the same thing happened.  It was "unofficially" official.  We were pregnant!

Our pregnancy was confirmed a few weeks later at my primary care physician's office.  I decided to go with a doctor in Savannah due to my platelet issue [read about idiopathic thrombocytopenia here].  Oddly enough my low platelet count (lowest being 38,000 in March/April of this year) has turned itself around with my pregnancy.  That should have been clue number 1 that I was pregnant.  I was actually already pregnant when I asked my hematologist's office if I would need a high risk ob vs a regular ob.  If I would have issues during pregnancy etc.  The office that we went with is affiliated with Memorial Medical Center, this hospital takes care of the more "high risk" pregnancies.  I've only seen the nurse practitioner and the ultrasound tech so far but we have fallen in love with their staff.  You don't have to wait long for your appointment and they're all so nice.  We have our first appointment with my OB December 5, 2012.  We absolutely cannot wait to meet her.


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