I have been a terrible blogger. I last posted when I was 18 weeks pregnant and I am now 33.5 weeks along and SO much has happened! Through the joy and especially all the stress I didn't think I was strong enough to put all of my feeling out and document them. I am starting to realize now that I underestimated myself! I am going to do my best to update the past 2 months in a highlights post, starting where I left off...
August 1 (19 weeks 2 days): We found out at our targeted ultrasound that we are having TWO GIRLS!! The joy was overwhelming. I thought Tony might be bummed that there weren't any boys in there, but he is beyond thrilled to have not one but TWO daddy's little girls :)
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| Pretty Baby B |
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| Baby A talking to us ;) |
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| Tired Baby A |
August 6: 20 weeks! And inspiration for this "Half Baked" photo shoot
August 12: We closed on our new house and MOVED!! Don't worry, we had lots of help and I didn't do a darn thing. My mom was here and ensured that I sat in the recliner while she put away my kitchen things. Tony's friends from work were
so helpful and got all the big stuff in/put together for us. Sorry I don't have a pic to share of the outside of our new house :( We have 4 bedrooms, 2.5 baths and a little over 3000 sq ft! Plenty of room for two energetic little girls to grow up! Here's my first belly pic in the new house...
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| 22 weeks |
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And just for comparison, look how deceiving the shirt is!
My belly looks twice as big when it's bare.
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August 30: Some of my wonderful friends at work hosted a joint shower for myself and another friend who is 6 weeks ahead of me... ALSO with twin girls!! Small world huh?! Carlee, Nikki and April did a fabulous job and we had such a fun time at our first baby shower. These baby girls are getting spoiled already!
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| Great friends! |
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| Two twin mama's-to-be! |
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| Tony came late to help me load all the loot in the car :) |
September 2: This is where things turned very bad and stressful. As you know from my last post, I started having Braxton Hick's contractions at 18 weeks. They measured my cervix at that point and everything appeared to be fine. I continued to work and do everything normally (taking it easy whenever I could of course!) but they did follow my cervical length every two weeks after that. On Sept 2 I had a regularly scheduled appointment with for a growth sono/cervical length, and then to see my doctor. Much to our surprise my cervix had shortened to 2.7cm (always before that it had been 3.6-4cm... 2.5 and under is considered "short"). Dr W decided at that appointment that I needed to be taken off of work at least for awhile (I had just worked the night right before this appointment!!) and she was going to send me home on modified bedrest. At the last minute she decided to put me on the monitor to see if I was contracting regularly, because that would change her plan considerably. Sure enough... sitting in the recliner in the clinic I was having contractions every 4-5 minutes. They didn't even let me get out of the chair. I had a wheelchair brought in and they admitted me directly to Labor and Delivery to get steroid shots and be monitored over the weekend. Talk about scary! I was 23 weeks and 6 days. Just barely viable. I was unnaturally calm for the first few hours of being admitted and then it all hit me. I was on the phone with a relative and said the words "They just cannot be born yet" and I started bawling. I cried and cried. This situation is way too familiar for me as a NICU nurse.... unable to stop contractions, mom received steroids for babies' lungs, and then the end of that story is that I am caring for that baby (or babies) outside of the womb in the NICU. I was overwhelmed with the thought of my daughters being born far too early and having to fight for every hour of their lives. I got the steroid shots and thankfully my contractions calmed down on an oral medication called Procardia. My doctor discharged me to home on bedrest 3 days later.
September 9: My first follow-up appointment/cervical length check from being released from the hospital. Tony and I went in feeling optimistic that after a week of bedrest and medications that my cervix had stayed stable. We had a sonographer that I had never seen before (and with the amount of scans we've had I thought I had seen them all!) and she measured my cervix and sent us up to the clinic to see Dr. W. BAD news... my cervix had measured 1.8-2cm with funneling (starting to open at the upper portion of the cervix, near the babies) I was shocked and devastated. When I was discharged, Dr W made the comment that if my cervical length got any shorter then we would probably need to be admitted to the hospital for the long run... ie: until we deliver these babies. I was just shy of 25 weeks and the thought of months in the hospital was daunting. She did admit me again that day and we settled in for the long haul. My husband, my puppy, and my new house all seemed like they were terribly far away at that point.
A high-risk doctor came to consult us the next day and she was very uplifting. She gave us hope that we were going to be able to keep these babies cooking for a good while longer! Those were amazing words to hear. She also wanted to re-do my cervical length scans because she wasn't happy with the quality of the previous scans. I figured she has seen lots of pre-term labor cases and totally trusted what she had to say. A neonatologist also came and chatted with me that day, letting us know the statistics for a baby born at such an early gestation. I knew all of these things (survival rate, chance of long-term disability) from work, but these were MY BABIES he was referring to!! I refused to let myself think about it too much because we were NOT having the girls right then. We still had time.... I don't think I have ever cried so hard or prayed so hard in my life.
Monday they took me down to re-do my cervical length scan and bio-physical profile. I prayed hard for a miracle; that my cervix would look longer and closed and STABLE. The sonographer spent a long time looking at it and took lots of measurements. The numbers on the screen really confused me, but when the high-risk doctor came right after she said the most amazing thing... "Your cervix is OVER 4CM!!!" I couldn't believe it!! God had answered our prayers in such a big way. The previous scans were apparently not measuring the whole length of my cervix. I wanted to jump up and down and cry and rejoice!! This news made me feel for the first time like I could make it to term (or at least close to it) with these precious babies. Dr W came to my hospital room later that day and said that my cervix was longer than most women walking around. She discharged me home that very day, and I thought I wasn't going to get to see home for months! I remained on bedrest for the contractions, but at that point I would have agreed to standing on my head for 8 weeks as long as I could do it at HOME!
September 12 - October 18: Bedrest at home. Praise God for keeping these babies cooking and keeping me stable at home for so long! We had a few nerve-racking moments... I started being seen in the clinic TWICE per week with weekly sonos and twice weekly non-stress tests. At 27 weeks I had a positive fetal fibronectin swab. Fetal fibronectin is a protein found around the amniotic sac and they swab for it to determine likelihood of pre-term labor. I got a positive and that put me at even greater risk of going into labor within the following two weeks. It is actually a very inconclusive test, but it still put me on edge even more! I had to cancel two separate appointments for our 3D/4D ultrasound, which was a little disappointing. And I continued to have contractions but nothing incredibly regular. I was praying and hoping to make it to this day....
October 15: BABY SHOWER DAY!! My wonderful cousin Jesi hosted a family/friends baby shower for us that ended up being located at our house. It was my one day that I got to do a "normal" pregnant lady thing. I showed off my belly and had a great time with everyone who came. It also marked 30 weeks exactly!! Yay! I have over 100 pics of the day, so I will just share a couple...
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| 30 week bump!! |
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| Me and my mom (Oma-to-be!) |
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| The BEST hostess! My beautiful cousin Jesi. |
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Tony spent his day at the Illini game,
but came back in time for a quick photo :)
Bentley was not interested in posing.
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October 18: Yes, just 3 short days after the baby shower I was readmitted to the hospital for the THIRD time. I had had an appointment at the clinic that morning where I was having some contractions on the non-stress test. It's nothing too new for me to be having contractions, so they went ahead and sent me home. That afternoon I continued to have contractions every 6-7 minutes for a couple of hours despite trying everything I knew to make them stop. I drank tons of water, kept my bladder empty, laid on my left side, etc. No dice. They were still not painful but they were awfully regular! So I called my doctors office and she had me head to Labor and Delivery once again. I got there and was still contracting, got a couple of doses of terbutaline sub-q (shot) and things seemed to calm down. The on-call doctor was going to send me home but at the very last minute decided to keep me overnight so Dr W could make the call on my care in the morning. It is a very good thing that I didn't get send home that night because just over 12 hours later I was contracting again and on the dreaded MAGNESIUM :( Dr W came in and was also considering sending me home until she checked my cervix... 2cm dilated and 70% effaced. I started having regular contractions again that were even starting to get slightly uncomfortable. So plans changed and I got started on IV mag. It was not a good time. In a nutshell, magnesium makes ALL of your muscles weak including the uterus. I felt dizzy and my eyes wouldn't focus, moving my own limbs/body was nearly impossible, and HOT... for whatever reason it makes you feel like you're on fire from the inside. I had the room at approximately 60 degrees and poor Tony was wrapped up in two blankets and still shivering! I had to have a catheter (awful!) and the babies had to be continuously monitored. Between those things, blood pressure cuff, compression stockings on my legs and my IV I had NINE different things strapping me to the bed. It was a good thing I didn't feel like moving anyway. After 48 hours on mag they finally began to wean it off and started me on an oral dose of terbutaline. My doctor wanted to keep me in the hospital at least until 32 weeks to ensure I was stable. At 32 weeks 3 days she discharged me home! It was amazing news. When I first came in and got put on magnesium both Dr W and I were both doubtful that we would make it to the weekend (31 weeks) with inside babies. She even made the comment that she was just hoping for 24 more hours to get the second round of steroids a chance to be effective on the babies lungs. It was a very scary time. But prayers have been answered once again!! I haven't dilated any further and got to come home to see my husband, puppy and my BED again! That hospital bed truly was terrible...
So today is November 9... I am 33 weeks 4 days pregnant and so so grateful to still be baking babies! It feels so surreal after all this time of worrying about keeping them in that in just a couple of short weeks it will be OK if they are born! I have been gearing up for a NICU stay for my girls all this time and now it is a possibility that they won't need it!! 35 weeks is the cut-off at our hospital. If they are born before 35 then they are admitted to the NICU automatically, if they are greater than 35 weeks then they will only go if they show signs of needing to. Obviously there is no guarantee at 35 (or even 36-37) weeks that they won't need a little extra help, but even having the possibility of our babies coming home from the hospital with us is amazing to me. GOD IS SO GOOD!! Now I am starting to get stressed because our home isn't totally prepared for babies to come home to! My mom is going to come up this weekend and help me wash some baby clothes and take inventory of what we might still need. Hopefully the next time we go to the hospital it will just be to HAVE these little girls! I cannot wait to meet them and get to know them... I love them more than anything already :)
If you have made it to the end of this post you probably deserve a medal! I thought about splitting it all up but that might have gotten even more confusing. Now we are caught up to the present and I
promise to be a better blogger from here on out. I really enjoy it and love to look back on old posts too. Coming this weekend I will have another updated belly pic and other updates from a baby-ready home!