On 2/3/14 I'd noticed that my feet/ankles had gotten way fatter than they'd been looking. I chalked it up to just being further along in the pregnancy. That evening, the swelling still hadn't gone down and I decided to check my blood pressure for fun. It was about 180/120, so Hubbs and I decided to take a trip to the hospital to get checked out. We checked in at 11:30pm. By midnight, they told us that we'd be having a baby that day. Thank you pre-eclampsia...
inductions are fun. They started Cyotec at 1am, twelve hours later they
started the pitocin and broke my water. I progressed about a centimeter
an hour until 4pm. This is the point where I begged for the epidural.
At 5pm I was at 10 cm. and almost ready. I spiked a fever at this point
so they started antibiotics. After about twenty minutes of pushing and
some oxygen, she was born.
They were a little worried
about her lungs, so she went to the NICU for an hour or so and was put
on a CPAP machine to help them along. Hubbs went with her while they
fixed me up. Two days later, we went home.
After a few
days home, she was diagnosed with jaundice and needed photo-therapy.
Luckily, we were able to do it at home. She really was not a huge fan of
the lights, but took it like a champ. We had to take her to get a blood
test every day, but we got the all clear after four days. She'd also
lost 12% of her birth weight, so we had to wake her up every 2 hours to
feed her. By her 1 week appointment, she still hadn't gained enough, so
the pediatrician put her on a high calorie formula. Now she's finally a
little ways past her birth weight and seems to be gaining well.
all happy, healthy, and a little tired, but are loving the time we get
to spend together learning how to be a family of three.