Maybe it was the fact I was on bed rest for 10 weeks. Maybe it was because Stephen and I were overly paranoid to death or it might be the fact that it I made it way farther in this pregnancy then I had ever hoped and dreamed I ever could. What ever it was... my delivery with these girls was 100 times different then with my boys.
My doctor again discharged me from the hospital at 34 weeks because I was still dilated to a four and I hadn't made any progress the last two weeks. He gave me the go ahead to slowly wean myself off of my medication that stops contractions and to slowly start getting up and walking around so I could gain a little strength back before I delivered. He also scheduled a date for a c-section....just incase by some odd chance I made it that far. October 23rd was circled in red on the calendar.
So once again I went home. I weaned myself off the meds. I started doing more things around the house. Each day went by and nothing happened. We waited and waited. Stephen would even drive me around so I could do some errands, thinking that walking around and being on my feet would do the trick. Still nothing.
I got so big that the last 2 or 3 weeks I didn't even fit into any of my maternity clothes.
Then on Monday, October 6th, we weren't able to find anybody to help us get Andrew off the bus. So I attempted to do it myself for the first time. That must have been it, because later that afternoon I started having contractions once again and they were consistent about 4-8 minutes apart. So Stephen rushed home from work and we quickly found someone to watch Andrew before heading to the hospital another time. After being admitted and going through the same routine I'd been through three other times previously, I was again put on the monitors. They were picking up the same hard contractions that I'd been feeling. Stephen and I were almost positive we'd deliver that evening. The doctor came by and checked my cervix. After all that, it hadn't progressed one bit.
So I was to spend the night and we'd see how things looked in the morning. Not much happened during the night. In fact, things really settled down and the contractions went away. I figured I'd be sent home too, with the lack of progress. The next day we waited and waited. The doctor finally came by my room just after lunch and after another exam she said I'd dilated to a six and the sack was bulging. We were to deliver that day! We were in shock.
However since I'd just eaten, I had to wait the 8 hours before receiving anesthesia and we were put on the schedule for a csection at 8 pm that night. I was able to shower and get ready. Stephen went home and worked for a few hours, then got Andrew situated for the night. We were both anxious to meet these girls and we were both so ready to be done being pregnant.
waiting and waiting
It seemed like a forever long day and then finally it was time to be prepped for anaesthesia. Things happened really fast after that. Stephen was able to come in the OR and be by my side which was comforting. The operating room was full. Each baby had a team of 3-4 nurses and doctors from the NICU. Plus the nurses and doctors working on me. Shortly after they started we soon heard "Its a girl!!" And a loud cry. Stephen left my side, what seemed like an eternity, to be with the baby. I kept waiting and waiting for another cry. apparently baby "A" who was born first was calm and quiet and baby "B" was the screamer. So both babies had been born and I didn't realize it. After a while both babies needed a little support breathing and they put them both on CPAP. After stabilizing them and before the went upstairs to the NICU, they wheeled them over to me and I got to give each of them a kiss. Stephen went with the girls while THEY finished up with me and took me to recovery.
A while later, he came back with a whole bunch of pictures and we called and texted our whole family to let them know the good news.
Just a few hours short of being 35 weeks along and after 10 weeks of bed rest (8 of those in the hospital) these girls were finally here!!! Born October 7th, 2014 at 8:59 ( yep both girls were born with in the same minute...no arguing who's older)
They both only needed the CPAP assistance for only a few hours, then they were able to go straight to room air.
Heading to the NICU
It was now almost midnight, they then wheeled me up to my room and I crashed for the night. The next morning, they told me I could go see the girls as soon as I could get up and walk around by myself. That was all the motivation I needed. It. Was only a few hours later that I was up walking around.
Holding Kathryn for the first time!
Sweet Olivia...It was so wonderful to be able to finally hold these girls
It couldn't have been better timing, my mom was planning on flying out on Oct 8th to help us. We were so excited the girls decided to arrive just in time.
Within a day both girls were moved from the critical care NICU to the 7th floor where they just needed to work on feedings and gaining weight before they could go home.
Plus being on the 7th floor they were able to have their beds right next to each other, which meant we could hold and cuddle both girls at the same time.
Both Stephen and I felt like our NICU experience this time around was not the NICU as we know it. It felt more like a glorified nursery. These girls had ZERO issues. Just basic preemie stuff working on feedings.
Look Olivia only has a NG feeding tube...no others IV's PICC lines or anything....what an awesome feeling that was to see.
Helping with Kathryn's "Cares" (ie. Diaper change and feeding)
Olivia surprised us and came home from the hospital only two days after I did, at 6 days old.
Just in time....right before Grandma Lyn had to head home.
It became very difficult to have one baby at home and the other still in the hospital. Finding time to go back and forth especially since I couldn't drive was difficult and it tore my heart that I couldn't spend much time with Kathryn at the hospital.
Good thing Grandma Holden was here to help. She was able to watch Olivia and Andrew while I headed in to visit Kathryn for a few hours each day.
Grandma & Kathryn
Kathryn took her time coming home. They were mostly trying to gether to take a full feeding and gain back her birth weights he'd lost. After two weeks we were finally able to bring her home.
It was such a wonderful feeling to finally be altogether as a family.
We love these girls so much!