Sunday, March 29, 2009

content

It's been one and a half weeks filled with smiles, poop, burps, poop, lights, poop, grandma, poop, laundry, and some more poop... I may have left out a few things...and I've possibly understated the amount of poop.

I was induced on the 17th and our sweet little Bridger joined us at 9:26 in the morning. They didn't need to flip him, he was still head down, and no c-section was needed. I must say that this was a much easier labor and delivery than with Porter. I was only in hard labor for about 2 hours and only had to push for about 10 minutes (yay me!).

I've had a lot of questions about his middle name. Kyle and I are big on naming our kids after family members. Porter was named after Kyle and Bridger was named after my great Grandpa Dime. My great grandpa's name was actually Lyman, but he was called Dime. That's what I knew him by... Grandpa Dime. Nobody knows why that's what he was called. We've tried to find out what the story is behind the nickname, but to no avail. If anybody does know, please share. Bridger Dime just seemed to fit, and he's named after an amazing man.

The night of the 17th, I had the nursery take Bridger while I got a little bit of sleep. My nurse came in at about 2 am and they hadn't brought Bridger back to me to feed him. I asked my nurse and she reassured me that they would bring him in when he cried.

About an hour later the nursery room nurse brought him in. She looked at me and said, "I'm sorry that I didn't bring him in earlier...but he hasn't cried. I've been watching him and when I saw that he was awake I thought I would bring him to you so you could try to nurse him. But he hasn't cried." And he didn't...all night. And he doesn't...unless he's really hungry. He's such a good baby, the most content baby that I've ever seen. Carri mentioned that it isn't fair that I've had two content babies in a row...I guess I'm due for a fussy one next time.

We only stayed in the hospital until the next afternoon...I didn't want to stay any longer than necessary and Bridger and I were both doing great. We headed home and were greeted by Gramma C. who had been watching Porter while we were in the hospital. We are so grateful to her for watching Porter while we were gone.

We then enjoyed a weekend full of family stopping in to meet our new little addition.

On Sunday we were blessed to have my momma come to stay with us. She stayed for the entire week and helped us adjust to life with a newborn and a 20 month old (a life that will take more adjusting than I had thought). She made us wonderful food, cleaned the house and took care of Bridger and Porter while Kyle and I got some sleep. I don't know what we would have done without her.
My favorite part was just having her around... chatting, laughing and watching Gilmore Girls til all hours of the night. I miss being around my momma and wish I was closer to her to see her more often. It was great to have her here and she is greatly missed (by all 4 of us). Thanks Momma for coming.

Sunday night, we not only had my Mom show up, but Home Health stopped by to drop off this. Yes, to the untrained eye it appears to be a suitcase, but if you look closely you will see a baby in that suitcase.

Bridger was a little jaundiced and his bilirubin kept climbing for several days after we left the hospital. So they dropped off bili-lights and we had to keep him under the lights round the clock. We were only allowed to take him out to feed him, change him, burp him and bathe him. It's not an easy thing to do...for a mom. I had a rough time putting the eye patches on him and leaving him naked in the suitcase all day. It made me cry. I hated not being able to hold him whenever I wanted. Luckily, it was only for one night.

We apparently did a good job because he was allowed to come out the next day. The doctor had expected it to take at least 2-3 days for his level to come down but we didn't even have to keep him under lights for 24 hours. It's a good thing too...I don't know if I would have been able to do it any longer...but, Bridger didn't seem to mind. He just took it as an opportunity to catch some rays. It made it a little easier for me to see him sprawled out, enjoying the warmth.
Porter has been adjusting pretty well. He gets so excited about "baby Bidjo, Bidjo". So excited in fact, that we're amazed "Bidjo" still has both of his eyes. Porter likes to hold him for about 10 seconds and then he normally gets distracted by something and tries to shove Bridger off his lap. I'm sure it's a big adjustment for Porter, but he seems to be handling it really well.
(See how yellow Bridger is in comparison to Porter?)

Also, I'm pretty positive that Porter grew about 10 times bigger in the two days we were gone. I don't know how it happened...maybe Gramma C. gave him some kind of growth hormone while we were away. But, bringing home Bridger made Porter seem massive.
Just look at the size of Porter's hand compared to Bridger's.

And I think that about sums it up. It's been a crazy couple of weeks, but we're all settling down into a good routine. We're all pretty content.

Wednesday, March 18, 2009

over the past 36 hours I've been a little busy...

I've been tickling these...

smelling this...

holding these...
nibbling (just a little) on this...

and smiling, non-stop, because of this...

Bridger Dime

March 17th at 9:26 am.
7lbs. 15oz.
20.5 inches long.

Friday, March 13, 2009

"Porter, What does an Alligator say?"

OOOHHHHMMMPP!!!

(And yes, the hand gestures are a must when attempting to make such a noise.)

No, he's not in his crib because he's being punished or because it makes it easier to clean up the house when the little tornado is playing in a corralled area (although, that is a bonus)...the boy actually likes his crib.

He will grab your hand and drag you back to his crib so he can jump and play in it. However, in order for it to be fun, he must have every one of his stuffed animals in with him, along with any blanket in sight. But, if the circumstances are right, he will play in here for hours if you give him the chance. And he will get slightly upset if you try and remove him from his entertainment too early.

My favorite is when he starts traipsing all around his crib making his alligator noise...he's just too darling. Here we are again...mid chomp.



I just can't get enough of this kid...he makes me smile.

Monday, March 9, 2009

good use

My belly has many uses these days, not only does it carry around a baby but it can be used for many other things.
I use it at work as a desk to prop my charts on, I can now chart anywhere.
I can use it as a place to put my plate if I'm eating on the couch, works great as a table.
And Porter decided just yesterday that it was a perfect armrest.

Sunday, March 8, 2009

an indecisive little bug

This is me today at 37 weeks 5 days.

A few weeks ago we found out that our sweet little boy was breech.

Then he wasn't.

Then he was.

Now he isn't...unless he is...

He just can't seem to decide which way he wants to sit. They say the reason that he flips back and forth so much is that Porter was such a big boy that he made all of this extra room for this little guy to flip around in. (I don't know what extra room they're talking about...it sure doesn't feel like there's any extra!)

I guess it's not so much the baby's fault as it is Porter's fault and Porter can be expecting a LONG time-out for this.

So basically we wait. At 39 weeks they will either induce me if he's head down or try and turn him if he's not. If he doesn't turn, I'll have to have a c-section and if he does, maybe I'm in for another 42 hour labor. Sounds like fun, right? Either way, this boy is getting bigger...

I present exhibit A.

Oh yeah, why does the belly seem to get so much bigger if the shirt is allowed to drape over it?

And what is it about a large belly that makes ones arms so pasty white?