I missed you too...
It was only a week ago, but so much has changed this week that it feels like a lifetime ago.
Last Thursday night, we hit FULL TERM twin status. What a surprise! All the doctors we meet along the way told us that we likely would deliver before I got to 37 weeks - haha, they were all wrong (and so was I!)
My body started making very obvious changes two weeks ago, Friday. For lack of a better way to explain it, my champagne bottle popped it's cork on March 21st. I'm not going to go into any more graphic detail on that one.
Regardless, once it happened, it is said, that you could go into labor within "minutes, hours or weeks" so, I called Jason and put him on High Alert. Unfortunately, it is a really tough indicator of when you'll go into labor, but I had it in my mind that these babies would be coming sooner than our 4-4-14 scheduled delivery date.
For the next two weeks I went into crazy prepare mode - making lists at work, making lists at home, savoring every single "last dinner" and we waited, and we waited, and we waited. Week after week, there were a few changes, both up and down - I would dilate a little here, a little there, I'd be 40% effaced, then 70% effaced, then 40 again. As I rested more, my cervix would squish (efface) and unsquish like a coke can, all the while, the babies were able to keep developing and growing.
3 weeks ago we were told that Barrett (Baby "B") was getting too small compared to Pierce (Baby "A") and if they didn't see marked growth they would have an emergency c-section on April 1st. I chuckled to myself as I made the appointment, because I truly didn't think we would make it to April 1st! Then there were some complications with Barrett's heart rate - it spiked about a week before they were delivered, so every 3 days I would go back to the doctor for more tests to monitor how they were doing. It was extremely stressful to try to keep calm through all of the changes, but it all worked out, as it seems it always does.
Finally, April 1st came and to our relief, the boys looked good to the sonogram doctors. They were growing, still small compared to all the mythical babies in "rate your baby against all the others" sizing terms, but they looked healthy. I believe they were both somewhere in the 17-35th percentile. My little bits. So we counted down the hours until our Friday c-section...
Thank God for my Jason.
As much as he DROVE ME NUTS keeping me off my feet and nagging (yes, NAGGING) me to sit and stop doing so much, I truly believe that much of the health of these babies is because of him. I over-do-it. I push myself to do to much... just one more thing... and when it comes to the lives of 2 other people (and mine, sort of) it really was a blessing to have a partner, that took the job of keeping all of us safe, very very seriously.
He is the most annoying and wonderful love of my life :) I am truly honored to be his wife. I married a man that is loving, giving and selfless. He makes me so happy. YAY, HORMONES. I'm gushy :)
Here we are, in our last family photo as a family of 3, the night before our two little boys were delivered.
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| Travis and Nana's Giraffe |
I only wonder, how long would they have cooked if we hadn't had our cesarian the next day.
I'm so glad we did, it was a completely different experience than Travis' birth, but I think I'll always wonder.
That's all for now - soon, I'll fill you in on P&B's birthday.
Whenever I can keep my eyes open long enough to type and click :)
xoxo, CB.
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| Side Belly |