Thursday, September 24, 2009
Monday, September 21, 2009
NICU follow up--2 week appointment
Family Photos at Home







Last Days at the Hospital





Visit from Steph and John



First Day of School
And of course, it wouldn't be quite right to have a "first day" picture without Avery!
Avery was so sad all last year as we dropped off Adam at preschool and she had to go home with me. So you can imagine her excitement to go to her very own preschool this year! I've gotten in with a group of moms in the neighborhood--the mom who organized it used to teach preschool, and she is fantastic! Here is Avery on her very first day:
And with Adam. I like this picture because you can see Avery's dimple.
Soccer

Friday, September 18, 2009
We're Home
Thursday, September 17, 2009
Goodbye St.Mark's NICU!

Wednesday, September 16, 2009
Baby Update Wednesday Night
Tuesday, September 15, 2009
Jacob's Coming Home?

Update Tuesday Morning
- Maintain his body temperature--he does this just fine
- Gain weight--he has not been gaining, but last night he did! He's at 8 lbs 15 oz, up 2 ounces! Hurray! He was born at 9 lb 5 oz, for reference
- Eat a full feeding on his own (not via NG tube)--he is starting to do this. A "full feeding" is 70 ml, or 2.5 ounces. Now anyone who has a 9 pound baby knows that 2.5 ounces should be easy. This is the amount he needs to maintain his weight, and it's all we can do to get this in him.
- Maintain good oxygen levels. You know that red thing they put on your finger to measure blood oxygen levels? He has one strapped to his foot all the time. You and I walk around with levels of 97 to 100. Jacob was hanging out at 89, 90, 91. Less than 89 sets off an alarm. The nurses have been concerned and considering putting him back on oxygen. Last night's nurse sucked out his nose (drop in saline until he is screaming and gurgling, use a vaccuum pump to suck it 0ut). You can imagine how much he loved that. Screamed his little head off. But then he was at 99 and 100--the first time I've seen that. So the boogers were keeping him from breathing so well. He's still hanging out in the low range, but not setting off the alarms all the time.
I've been keeping track of how much he eats on his own. Here's the list for my first several feedings: 20, 35, 50, 30, 35, 45
And for the last several: 65, 65, 65, 45, 68, 55 So he's doing better.
One of the hardest parts of all this is how it affects Adam. Yesterday he pitched a huge fit when Sam tried to take him home from the hospital, so they stayed a little longer and Adam and I cuddled and watched Peter Pan together. He got to control the bed (up, down, up, down), and seemed much better after that. Last night he climbed into bed (with Sam) and said "I'm homesick. I'm homesick for mom."
He's a funny guy, because when I'm home all the time, he sort of acts like I'm chopped liver. He's such a daddy's boy and always wants Sam. But I've always suspected that his daddy-love is built on a foundation of mommy-security. I'm always there so he can take me for granted. But when I'm gone, no amount of daddy time and attention makes his world feel solid. I can't wait to get Jacob home so I can be with BOTH my boys together.
Sunday, September 13, 2009
Goodbye and Hello
Thanks to all for your love and support. We'll keep you posted!
Emily