I'm not really sure what the purpose of birth announcements is now that word spreads so quickly with social networks and all, but nonetheless I still wanted one for Alice. Gotta have something to put in the baby book, right? The pictures were taken when she was 1 week old.
We had a very hard time choosing her name and didn't decide anything for sure until the delivery room. Alice May together means "Noble Pearl." We loved how classic and beautiful the name Alice is without being overused. May is our own shortened version of "Marjorie Pay" after Sister Hinckley. She is probably my biggest hero in life. I strive to be even half the woman she was.
We're so thankful our little Alice May is part of our family!
Sunday, July 28, 2013
Trip to the Hospital
July 1st I noticed during the day that Alice seemed a little warm but it wasn't enough for me to even think it was a fever. She also looked a little gray, but again I passed it off as some weird newborn coloring since that happens. That evening I went to nurse her around 10 PM. She was crying hard (very unusual for her.) When I went to latch her on, she wouldn't. Her mouth was like it was stuck open, her tongue was curled to the side, her eyes were crossed, and she was making a weird grunting noise over and over. It lasted a few minutes, then she latched right on. Dan and I were concerned but she had seemed to snap out of it so we were going to just pass it off until she did it again while she was nursing. We then decided to take her temperature and were very surprised to learn it was 101. She hardly even felt warm! We called a neighbor to come sit with our sleeping kids and rushed off the the ER. I hesitated going thinking "Maybe if I just give her some Tylenol she'll be fine." If it wasn't for her unusual behavior as well, I never would have gone, but it's a good thing we did.
The ER wanted to do a lot of tests even though it was "just a fever" because apparently sometimes that's the only symptom you get in a baby even for serious problems. They did a urine collection, blood draw, and chest x-ray when we learned that she had a bad UTI that had gone into her kidney. They then had to do a spinal tap just to make sure the infection wasn't in her blood as well. That was a sad, sad thing to witness on a little baby. She did AWESOME for all that testing, hardly saying more than a little bit of fussing to protest being awake. Everyone commented on what a good baby she was.
We were moved up to the pediatric unit around 2 AM and thought we'd just be there for the night. Once up there a nurse informed us that we'd be there at least 2 days while we waited for test results. I was shocked it would be so long! Alice's fever never returned once they gave her Tylenol and she acted fine, but we still had to stay. Dan went home while I stayed with Alice since we're joined at the breast right now. It was hard to sleep since she had so many monitors on her and when one slipped off the alarm was super loud. Nursing was also a challenge since she had so many cords and IV stuff on her. I told the nurses next time I want a baby that doesn't have to be plugged in. A battery operated baby would be easier.
While there, Matty and Jossy got the puking stomach virus AGAIN (they had had it less than a week before!) I also had the joy of experiencing it while in the hospital. It was not a fun week for sure and I'm glad it's just a memory now.
So the cultures eventually came back and told us it was thankfully NOT in her bloodstream. We had to have more tests done the following week on her kidneys to see if it was reflux. After an ultrasound and some x-ray testing, we were told as we left that everything looked clear . . . only to be called 2 hours later and told that she had an abnormality and we needed to see a specialist. She has a duplicated ureter on one kidney as well as some other things we didn't understand the implications of. Her appointment with the specialist is mid-August. Until then, we get to do daily antibiotics.
The ER wanted to do a lot of tests even though it was "just a fever" because apparently sometimes that's the only symptom you get in a baby even for serious problems. They did a urine collection, blood draw, and chest x-ray when we learned that she had a bad UTI that had gone into her kidney. They then had to do a spinal tap just to make sure the infection wasn't in her blood as well. That was a sad, sad thing to witness on a little baby. She did AWESOME for all that testing, hardly saying more than a little bit of fussing to protest being awake. Everyone commented on what a good baby she was.
We were moved up to the pediatric unit around 2 AM and thought we'd just be there for the night. Once up there a nurse informed us that we'd be there at least 2 days while we waited for test results. I was shocked it would be so long! Alice's fever never returned once they gave her Tylenol and she acted fine, but we still had to stay. Dan went home while I stayed with Alice since we're joined at the breast right now. It was hard to sleep since she had so many monitors on her and when one slipped off the alarm was super loud. Nursing was also a challenge since she had so many cords and IV stuff on her. I told the nurses next time I want a baby that doesn't have to be plugged in. A battery operated baby would be easier.
The glowing oxygen monitor inside her sock reminded us of E.T.
While there, Matty and Jossy got the puking stomach virus AGAIN (they had had it less than a week before!) I also had the joy of experiencing it while in the hospital. It was not a fun week for sure and I'm glad it's just a memory now.
Me sick in Alice's hospital room pretending to feel fine.
The beautiful highlight of my week was finally capturing a smile with the camera.
No one has ever made a koala rocketship hospital gown look so good.
So the cultures eventually came back and told us it was thankfully NOT in her bloodstream. We had to have more tests done the following week on her kidneys to see if it was reflux. After an ultrasound and some x-ray testing, we were told as we left that everything looked clear . . . only to be called 2 hours later and told that she had an abnormality and we needed to see a specialist. She has a duplicated ureter on one kidney as well as some other things we didn't understand the implications of. Her appointment with the specialist is mid-August. Until then, we get to do daily antibiotics.
Hanging At the Pool
Thank you, Summer, for giving us one week of no illness so we could enjoy at least a tiny bit of you in late June. We sure wish you'd give us another week off.
I've decided an indoor pool either makes us high class or white trash.
Either way I don't care because it kept the kids entertained for 2 days playing in it in the living room.
Sunday, July 21, 2013
First Real Bath
I'm so very behind on blogging thanks to a crazy and stressful few weeks which I'll eventually get around to writing about. (If you're a friend on Facebook then you know what's been going on.) But in the meantime, here are a few pictures worth sharing of Alice's first bath in a tub weeks ago. Who doesn't love pictures of a cute little wet baby? :)
After-bath hair is the best!
Sunday, July 7, 2013
"Resting" Time
My mom took our 3 older kids for a couple days when Alice was a week old to give me some time to recoup. Dan had gone back to work and I was supposed to rest.
Which one of these look like resting to you?
1.) Finishing the quilt I started for her months ago because with 3 noisy kids out of the house I could do it in a day.
2.) Getting her and I all dolled up to go visit Dan at work, showing off the new baby, then going to Costco for lunch and to shop and completely wear myself out in the course of a couple hours.
or 3.) Going out for ice cream and watching late movies two nights in a row instead of getting to bed at a decent hour.
Well, at least for that one I was laying down.
Really, it's hard to "take it easy" for me even after having a baby. If my other kids are gone it just makes me want to hurry and get stuff done! Once they came back home, I needed a vacation from all my "resting" time. I was exhausted! Guess that plan of Grandma taking the kids backfired a bit.
Which one of these look like resting to you?
1.) Finishing the quilt I started for her months ago because with 3 noisy kids out of the house I could do it in a day.
2.) Getting her and I all dolled up to go visit Dan at work, showing off the new baby, then going to Costco for lunch and to shop and completely wear myself out in the course of a couple hours.
or 3.) Going out for ice cream and watching late movies two nights in a row instead of getting to bed at a decent hour.
Well, at least for that one I was laying down.
Really, it's hard to "take it easy" for me even after having a baby. If my other kids are gone it just makes me want to hurry and get stuff done! Once they came back home, I needed a vacation from all my "resting" time. I was exhausted! Guess that plan of Grandma taking the kids backfired a bit.
Father's Day 2013
Father's Day this year was less than a week after Alice was born. I knew that would likely be the case so it's been on my mind for months so that I could have at least something ready in the wings, knowing I wouldn't feel like doing much of anything the week of.
This little gift took me a good 9 months to prep. Frankly, I think this should've been considered adequate enough but I still got him other stuff.
The only gift worth writing about is a "Daddy's Massage Shirt" the kids and I made for him after seeing the idea on Pinterest. Everyone was happy with the outcome if you couldn't tell by Dan's glazed over look.
(If you're interested in making one, the pattern we used can be found at this website.)
First Days Home
Lacey was quite excited to meet her new baby sister. The second I walked in the door, she didn't run and give me a hug or anything. Just the one-worded question, "Baby?" She immediately wanted to "old er" (hold her) and hasn't stopped asking since.
This was our first time taking a picture of all 4 kids and one of those "Oh crap! How do all these kids belong to me?" kind of moments.
Alice's first sponge bath at home drew quite the crowd.
There's no question as to whether or not she's adored around here.
Good thing she doesn't feel smothered . . . yet.
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