I’ve always loved babies and have known for a long time that I wanted to be a mom. After being married for a few years and accomplishing many things, Michael and I finally decided to start a family at the end of last year. Fortunately, it only took us a few short months (ok, it felt like forever though) to get pregnant. The pregnancy went pretty well as I’ve blogged. At twelve or thirteen weeks, we had an ultrasound as part of a test for genetic abnormalities. During this ultrasound I was diagnosed with uterine fibroids. These fibroids are benign tumors, which can cause trouble during pregnancy. I had one fibroid that was pretty big and some smaller ones, so this meant we just needed to monitor my pregnancy a little closer. I got extra ultrasounds and saw the doctor exclusively (rather than alternating between the doctor and nurse practitioner). Fortunately, the fibroids did not give me any problems during the pregnancy. At the end of the pregnancy as I was getting ready to have our little boy, the doctor brought up the possibility of me having a c-section instead of going through labor. The fibroids could have caused issues with delivery including putting the baby out of position or preventing him from being able to enter the birth canal. After weighing our options, Michael and I elected to deliver the baby via c-section. It was safer for both him and me, and since I was likely to need a c-section anyway, it was better to not go through the work and pain of labor to end up in the operating room anyway.
So we had a c-section scheduled for October 13, 2011 at 1:30 pm. Michael and I went to the hospital that morning and checked in at 11:30. We were strangely calm, and went through the steps with ease. After check in, I was prepped for surgery. I had an IV put in and was dressed in hospital garb. They hooked me up to a monitor to watch the baby’s heart rate and to monitor if I was having contractions. To my surprise, I was having contractions! I actually had no idea! Lucky me!!! Michael had to get dressed for the OR too. This time went by pretty quickly. My parents came to the hospital around 1 and came back to say hi before sitting in the waiting room. I had doctors and nurses in and out to meet me and my OB stopped by to make sure we were all set. Pretty soon, I was told to walk to the operating room where our little baby would be born! Michael had to go wait in the hall while I was prepped.
In the OR, they had me get on the table and I was given a spinal block. This was pretty painless (the IV going in was worse than the spinal!) and then I was told to lie down on the table. I started to feel pretty sleepy (there was morphine in the spinal I believe) and they quickly started prepping me for surgery with drapes, etc. I felt pretty uncomfortable during this time, mostly because I was lying down with my arms out and couldn’t really move. I heard them say “get the dad in here” and thought to myself Awesome – time to get started! Michael came in and I told him that I thought they were about to get started. He looked at me and said that he wasn’t really looking but he thought that I was already open and that the baby was about to come out. I told him that he was crazy, but in just a few seconds the doctors showed us our little baby over the drapes!
There was some baby crying (a good thing) and Michael was able to go to the baby off to the side of the room where he was cleaned and got his apgar score. I was able to see this, but honestly I was really tired. The doctors closed me up pretty quickly and we were ready to go to recovery before I knew it. Michael and the baby went to a room where he was checked by the peds nurse and I went to a recovery bed where I started trying to move my legs as quickly as possible (so we could go to our room!). Michael and the baby soon joined me.
We had picked a name out the night before, but I really wanted to see the baby to make sure that the name fit. Fortunately it did, and we agreed that he was to be called Ethan John MacFadden. I was also told that our little guy was 21 inches long and weighed 8 lbs 6 oz! Not only do I grow super cute babies, but I also grow big babies!!
It wasn’t too long before I started being able to move my legs and we were whisked away to our room. The hospital stay went pretty quickly. We were there for three days. The first two nights were in a shared room. Michael stayed with me the first night and we worked together to try to figure out Ethan’s crying and how to take care of him. I was pretty much stuck in bed for most of the night and so Michael was a huge help changing diapers and bringing the baby to me to feed. I wanted to get up and out of bed as quickly as possible, and was able to get up that night. My incision hurt when I moved but it wasn’t too bad (and the pain was less and less each time I moved). It was annoying sharing a room with other people and their newborns (if one baby wasn’t up and crying the other was so there was even less sleep to be had!). The third night we were finally able to get a private room which was significantly better! Before we knew it we were heading home with Ethan! I could not wait to get him home!!!
When we got home we quickly settled into parenthood. There are lots of feedings and diapers. I have been tracking the time that Ethan nurses on an iPhone app and saw that in the month of October after he was born (for the 14 days I used the app!) I nursed him for 40 hours! That doesn’t include time for pumping or feeding him bottles. Then there is the time that we spend changing diapers, giving him baths, soothing him etc! No wonder parenthood is a full time job
Fortunately, Ethan is really kind to us! He isn’t a super fussy baby, and we’re actually pretty good at interpreting what he needs (food, diaper change, burping, or just a cuddle!). So far the nights haven’t been too bad either. I’m still pretty tired, but Ethan is typically only up twice a night for a feeding and diaper change. Some nights he wants to eat more frequently, but a usual night is only the two times. One other thing that makes life a lot easier is my parents are here helping out. They have been so helpful even if it is just holding Ethan or watching him while I take a nap or run a quick errand!
One thing that has blown my mind is the love I feel for Ethan. I knew I would love him, but I really did not know how much. I feel like I can spend hours just looking at him, and think he is absolutely perfect. I find myself bragging about anything he can do (which to be honest, newborns are not all that talented but my baby will stare at me, I think he recognizes me, can hold my fingers with his super strong grip, holds his head up, and is pretty much just the greatest baby ever!). He makes the cutest sounds (lots of “chirping” and sweet sighs when he is sleeping and cuddling) and makes lots of noise in his sleep!
Overall, I really love being a mom and love watching Michael being a dad. Ethan is growing and changing so quickly and it is amazing to see what each day brings us! I will try to keep up with his growth and development on his website (Ethan.MacFadden.org) so please continue to check his site regularly for updates, pictures, and videos.
lisa on November 1st 2011 in Baby Mac