Wednesday, March 24, 2010

The first week



Owen Lars Oslund is 8 days old!  The first week has passed in a blur.  My parents were here until Tuesday morning and they were amazing!  It was so nice to not worry about cooking meals, cleaning the house or taking care of the dogs.  All we had to do was focus on Owen and we got lots of support from grandma and papa there too :)

Here are some facts about Owen:
  • He's a great eater - ready to go every 2 or 3 hours.  This makes for a full day without time for much else. He's already well on his way to regaining his birth weight!
  • He's also a great pooper :)  He's blesses us with a dirty diaper at every feeding and a few in between.
  • He's peed on himself 3 times and his daddy once - that was a funny experience at 3 in the morning. He also HATES getting his diaper changed - it's pretty much a two person job.
  • He sleeps in our bed.  I promised myself I wouldn't let this happen, but if it means more sleep you'll be surprised at what you let slide.
  • He gets hiccups all the time - usually after eating, but he's pretty calm about them
  • He's discovering he likes his swing and bouncy seat.
  • He's not a fan of the carseat, but once in does great in the car and on walks.
  • No matter how tired his daddy and I are - we love him beyond words!

Sunday, March 21, 2010

D - Day (Delivery Day)

-- Warning! Birth details are included below :) --

Some of you know that Eric and I were really hoping for a natural child birth.  We'd taken 12 weeks of Bradley classes and read several books to help prepare us for this.  We were concerned that if I was induced (Pitocin makes contractions a lot stronger and closer together and limits the different positions you can labor in) that I wouldn't be able to make it through labor without an epidural.  I've had surgery when the lower three discs in my back ruptured - making the effectiveness or safety of an epidural no sure thing.

By last weekend it looked like Owen would not be coming into this world on his own.  My parents arrived Saturday afternoon and we spent Sunday and Monday walking and trying various labor inducing remedies with no result.  I was told to call the hospital at 5:45 am on Tuesday morning.  When I called they told us they would be ready to admit us at 7 am.

They started the Pitocin IV around 7:30 and I was having mild contractions about 30 minutes later. I was only 2 cm dilated and 75% effaced, but our Dr. was willing to give us until noon to see how we progressed before breaking my water.

From 8 to 10:30 or so the contractions were regular and very manageable.  I was sitting on my birthing ball and we were watching the Today Show.  Eric had to come rub my back a few times, but I could easily relax through most of the contractions by myself.

At 10:30 the nurse bumped up my pitocin dosage and things started to change fast. I could no longer handle contractions on the ball and I moved to the bed.  By 10:45 the contractions were much stronger and very close together.  There were maybe 3 to 4 minutes at most between contractions and many of them were very strong.  Eric did great coaching me to relax, but sometimes the sensations were very overwhelming.

At 12:30 they came to check me and I was fully effaced and 5 cm dilated.  Since I was progressing so well my Dr. was ok with me continuing to labor with my bag of waters intact.

I spent the next hour or so either on the bed. Eric did great getting me water, a few slices of apple and crackers when I was hungry, counting down each contraction and we put on Enya to help me relax.  I was very focused and was starting to moan through some of the contractions.  When the stronger ones hit I was starting to wonder if I could make it through the rest of the labor.  The hardest part was that I had so little break between contractions - around 2 minutes at most.

At 2:15 I was checked again and was 7 cm dilated.  We decided I just couldn't relax laying down any more and moved a chair to the side of the bed.  I would sit up during the breaks and lean forward on the bed during the contractions.  At 3:30 I was checked again - I had progressed to 8 cm and my bag of waters broke while they were measuring me. 

At this point it was impossible not to bear down during the peak of each contraction. We lowered the bed and I got down on my knees on a pillow beside the bed and leaned over on the mattress.  I had less than a minute between each contraction and several of them double peaked.  I just remember being very tired and wondering if I was going to be able to finish the labor. This last hour flew by and when I was checked at 4:15 I was 9 cm dilated and they called our Dr.

He arrived at 4:30 and gave me several numbing shots in my bottom.  I started pushing at 4:35 and pushed through 10 contractions over the next 20 minutes. Each contraction I averaged about 4 pushes. Owen's heart beat started falling into the 90s and I had some scar tissue that was stopping his head from completely descending.  The Dr. cut a small episiotomy and Owen was delivered 2 pushes later at 4:59 pm. 

They handed him to me immediately and the first thing I thought was wow - what a big baby!  They took his apgar measurements and he was a 9.  While the Dr. was delivering the placenta and sewing up the episiotomy they took him to the warmer to start cleaning him.  His color went gray pretty quickly and they were concerned about his oxygen levels. The neonatalogist came in and said he had really low blood sugar and needed to be given some pedialite quickly to keep him from being stressed out.  Eric and I weren't excited about this (we really wanted to breast feed immediately), but agreed that his coloring was really bad and we should do what was suggested.

Eric went with the Dr. and Owen to the nursery where he was given pedialite through a small tube.  His coloring improved within seconds and his blood sugar got a lot better. Eric came back about an hour later with the news that Owen was 21.5 inches and 9 pounds 1 oz!  I couldn't believe I had just delivered such a big baby!

Eric went back to the nursery to help with the bath and then Owen was brought to our room at 8pm.  We started breastfeeding immediately and he was a champ!

We got to go home Thursday afternoon.  The first few days have been hard, but we're so excited about Owen Lars and our new family!

Here's Owen on Monday afternoon - I should have known he would be 9 pounds!


Owen Lars Oslund - Born 3/16/10 at 4:59 pm


Friday, March 12, 2010

Still Waiting

Well I'm still pregnant :) We did have a little excitement on Tuesday.  I had contractions at work for about two hours.  Went for a long walk when I got home and they really picked up both in strength and got really close together.  I was so excited and was convinced today was the day. 

They say that when you think you're in labor you should eat something, drink something, take a walk, take a shower and take a nap.  If after all of these activities, you're still having contractions it's probably the real thing. So I had eaten, drank a glass of water and had my walk...next up was the shower and nap.  The contractions slowed down while I was in the shower and then completely stopped once I laid down.

They may have made some progress though. When I went in to the Dr. on Wednesday I was 2cm dilated - an increase from a few days before.

I'm scheduled to be induced Tuesday morning if he doesn't come before then. My parents will be here tomorrow.  While I'm anxiously waiting for him to arrive, part of me would like a day or so with my mom to do some last minute errands and have a little fun before he gets here.

Today is officially my last day of work - I'm not coming in on Monday, even if he hasn't arrived :)  We'll keep you all updated on when Owen Lars decides to make his debut.

Tuesday, March 9, 2010

Overdue

Owen was due yesterday.  He's still not here. We're waiting. Somewhat patiently :)

Friday, March 5, 2010

Waiting

We had our last regularly scheduled check up this morning.  I had made a little progress and am now 75% effaced and 1.5 cm dilated.  Owen's official due date is Monday the 8th.  The Dr. went ahead and scheduled another office visit for Wednesday if he hasn't made an appearance by then. He also said that he would want to induce labor sometime next weekend if I still haven't had him.

It was good news to hear that I'm making progress, but was a little disappointing to hear that the Dr. wanted to induce me so soon.  I know that it will be very difficult to have a medication free childbirth if I'm induced.

Today I feel tired and a little crummy (I have a sore throat) and just ready for the process to be over.  Please pray that God would grant me energy and a positive attitude.  That I would enjoy the last few days with Eric and take time to relax and do things I won't be able to do for a few months...or years :)  Pray that my sore throat would heal - I do not want to get my little boy sick in his first few hours on earth and for a healthy (and hopefully natural) labor and delivery for both of us.

Thanks for everyone's support over the past few months - I know the journey is just beginning!

Wednesday, March 3, 2010

We're ready!

Here's a "family pic" taken at Bible Study last night.  It will probably be Owen's last picture in utero ... it's getting depressing to see how big my belly is getting :)

Daddy and I are ready to meet him!

Tuesday, March 2, 2010

6 days?

Ok Owen - this is for you.  I've loved being your mommy for the past 39 weeks.  You've been great and I really have very little to complain about.  I still love feeling you stretch and move...even though its getting a little uncomfortable now that you're so strong (and so crammed in my stomach).  I've loved preparing a nursery for you, thinking about the boy and man you'll grow into and praying for your future.  But you're starting to wear out your welcome. 

I know it's comfy in there - warm and dark and you get fed around the clock.  But your poor old mom is not comfortable any longer.  I haven't seen my ankles for months, I waddle far more than I walk and getting out of bed 5 times a night to go to the bathroom is getting a little old.

You've still got time...almost a week left, but please don't start out life as a procrastinator.  That's one trait of mine I'd just as soon you not pick up. 

Your daddy and I can't wait to meet you.  Please come out and see us - the sooner the better!