hazel is sleeping in the other room. i just looked at the pictures from the day she was born. already i have forgotten details from that day. it was such a sweet time for our family. i decide i need to blog before i forget more......
i don't remember what day it was (everything is a blur). it had to be monday or tuesday. i had a dr. appointment. i remember standing on the scale and, for just a moment, smiling when the nurse said i had lost 3 pounds. in a flash, i remember that i am 9 months pregnant and my weight should not be going down.
i see the dr. and he tells me i am still measuring small and that i need to go have my amniotic fluid level checked at the hospital. i rush to a hair appt., get a pedicure while it processes and return to the hospital for an ultrasound. the technician explains that a "normal" fluid level ranges from 1-25. mine is a 6. at 5 they won't let you go home. my dr. consults with a perinatologist and they decide to check me again in a few days. deflated (literally) i go home.
i really want the baby to be healthy. i really want to not be pregnant anymore. i am miserable.
i notice my family has "looks" between each other. you know, the looks that say, "just grin and bare it, she won't be pregnant that much longer anyway." my husband is now telling the kids not to even look at, or go near me. i can tell i am pleasant to be around.
now it is friday. i have to go in for another stress test and fluid check. i have given up. she is never coming. i even voice that i will die an old woman with a teenager still inside of me. (dramatic, i know.)
the stress test looks fine. the baby looks great. now, downstairs for the ultrasound.
the technician is doing something with a concerned look on her face. i finally ask what my fluid level is...
she tells me it is only a 2 1/2 and i need to go back upstairs.
WE ARE HAVING A BABY!!!
i text my dr. and tell him to come "get this baby out of me." by now, i am sure he is regretting ever giving me his cell phone number. i don't really care.
tim runs to round up the kids.
be patient....it was a BIG event..
the pictures above are all of us waiting...
we bet on birth weight...Ryanne won.
we debated when Hazel said goodbye to her namesake, my grandma. then as she was being born, or months before when she was conceived.
tim messing around while i am being prepped for surgery
the above photos are self explanatory
first glance at little sis
not wanting to say good bye as Hazel was taken to the nursery
our beautiful baby
waiting again
hazel had to have an IV and emmie was not happy about having to wait to see her
tim stretching......
hazel elayne
meeting hazel for the first time
i had visitors the whole time. hazel and i were well taken care of.
daddy and emmie changing her diaper. there are no photos for proof but one of my favorite memories at the hospital was watching jaxson change hazel's diaper. he was all over the place. she peed on everything. it was hilarious.
and baby makes "6"!!!!!
hazel had so many visitors. she is well loved. since she has been home she barely cries. if she makes a peep some one picks her up and tends to her every need.
i don't' really remember the day she was born. my kids say that i kept saying i was so glad i wasn't pregnant anymore. which was so true!!!
i already don't remember why she had to have an iv.
the older kids were so fun.
a couple of memories since hazel came home
she loves the song angel lullaby from my turn on earth. i sing it to her all the time. when we play it, she recognizes it. i promise that is true. you can tell.
the first couple of days that hazel was home, emmie would not leave the house except to go to school. she would return from school and yell, "is hazel home."
grandma stopped by one day and ryanne said, "it is still my turn to hold hazel.
jaxson got a cold and couldn't hold hazel for a few days.
one day he came in and said he was sad because he was missing her most snuggly time.
so many people brought gifts over and came to visit hazel and i. one friend came clear from centerville to see us. morgan said, "mom, so many people love you and hazel." so true. we are so blessed.
hanna takes a nap with hazel every day after school.
they all take turns feeding, changing, and holding hazel. they love her and this makes me happy
morgan and her friends tell me i am so happy now and smile so much.
i am so glad hazel is here and that i am not still pregnant!!!!!