

I've been down for the count with the crud this past week. I'll spare the details, but I am feeling better now. Thanks for asking!















Once all the preliminaries were finished, my bed was wheeled into the “queue.” While in there, one of our friends from church who is a nurse at that hospital came by to say hello. Then one of our lay ministers also stopped by to pray with us. The nurse brought a wheelchair for Hubby, as he wasn’t allowed to be on his feet in the OR, just in case he fainted.
We were wheeled to the OR around 7:30. Actually, I was wheeled there; Hubby was allowed to push his own wheelchair. He had already donned his scrubs and looked silly with no pants showing underneath. He was wearing shorts with sneakers!
Hubby had to wait outside the OR door as they gave me the spinal. What was supposed to take 10 minutes took 45 minutes, and they had to try four different places because Ladybug was so big and putting pressure on my spine. Not fun. I hate needles, and I get back spasms when someone touches my lower back. I had some nice bruises when it was all said and done.
Finally, with the spinal done, Hubby was allowed to come in, and they paged my doctor. She didn’t respond to the page immediately, so they paged the back up doc. The back up doc arrived and was ready to begin, when the scheduled doc arrived.
I don’t remember much of the details at this point. The spinal was working well, and Hubby was by my side, so I was strangely calm.
I remember the doc saying that she was making the incision, and within a few minutes say that she was pulling the baby out. As soon as she emerged, we heard a delighted newborn squall – music to our ears!! Both Hubby and I started crying. She was delivered at 8:28 am. The doc guessed that Ladybug was about 9 lbs – she officially weighed 8 lbs 9.6 oz and was 21 inches long. Big girl!
The doc held her up over the drape so that we could see her, then they finished cutting the cord and wrapping her up. They cleaned her up quickly, and within a few minutes were ready to take her upstairs to the nursery.
The nurse brought her to me so I could touch her and kiss her, with tears streaming down my face. Hubby took her in his arms as well, then he was able to accompany her with the nurse to the nursery and let the family and friends in the waiting room know that she was alright.
The doc finished up with me, and I was in recovery around 9:00. I stayed there for about an hour.
Finally, they were able to wheel me up to my room, which happened to be the closest to the nursery. Most of the family stayed out in the hall to ooh and aah over Ladybug.
This particular hospital had the policy that newborns stay in the nursery until they can maintain their body temperature, usually about 4 hours. So I knew that I wouldn’t get to hold Ladybug until about 12:30 or so. A few family members went to get some lunch. My in-laws were hanging around because my mom-in-law wanted to hold Ladybug before they left. Finally, right before they were getting ready to leave, the nurse wheeled Ladybug in! I got to hold her and we took family pictures. Then Grandma was able to hold her too.
The rest of that day is a blur, between the pain meds and the myriad visitors. I think we had about 20 visitors that first day! (I’m serious – it was crazy!)
We were so exhausted that night. We opted for Ladybug to stay in the nursery at night, and have the nurse bring her to me when she awoke and needed to nurse. That first night she slept 4 hours at one stretch. I actually called the nursery at one point and they said she was still sleeping.
The few days in the hospital were filled with many, many visitors. And my mom stayed in the room with me and Ladybug most of the time too. Hubby slept there at night. We soon discovered two things about Ladybug: 1) she wanted to be held ALL the time and would cry if we laid her in the bassinet, and 2) she loved to suck! We gave in and let her have a pacifier. It was either that or let her suck on someone’s finger or my nipples! (She gave up the pacifier after about 2 weeks, thankfully! I didn't want to have to rely on that.)
We stayed in the hospital until the 4th day due to my c-section. When we brought her into the house, we took her out of the infant carrier, and laid her, all swaddled in her crib. We (me, Hubby, and my mom) just stood there and looked at her. I know we were all thinking, “Now what?” We really didn’t know what to do! However, I quickly decided that I needed a nap!
Ladybug was a bit jaundiced so Grammy (my mom) took it upon herself to make sure that Ladybug got in the sun a little bit every day that first week. The jaundice cleared up before her 2 week check up.
The incision staples were removed on day 5 and thankfully the incision healed nicely. There were no complications from the surgery either. I’m sure that my recovery was much faster this time since I had a baby to love, and snuggle, and nurse.
(I’ll be posting our nursing story soon too.)
Time to Fight the Frump again!
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4 “Listen, O Israel! The Lord is our God, the Lord alone. 5 And you must love the Lord your God with all your heart, all your soul, and all your strength. 6 And you must commit yourselves wholeheartedly to these commands that I am giving you today. 7 Repeat them again and again to your children. Talk about them when you are at home and when you are on the road, when you are going to bed and when you are getting up. 8 Tie them to your hands and wear them on your forehead as reminders. 9 Write them on the doorposts of your house and on your gates.



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All the believers devoted themselves to the apostles’ teaching, and to fellowship, and to sharing in meals (including the Lord’s Supper), and to prayer. Acts 2: 42

But when you pray, go away by yourself, shut the door behind you, and pray to your Father in private. Then your Father, who sees everything, will reward you.(Matthew 6:6)
Keep on asking, and you will receive what you ask for. Keep on seeking, and you will find. Keep on knocking, and the door will be opened to you. (Matthew 7:7)
And the Holy Spirit helps us in our weakness. For example, we don’t know what God wants us to pray for. But the Holy Spirit prays for us with groanings that cannot be expressed in words.(Romans 8:26)
Devote yourselves to prayer with an alert mind and a thankful heart.(Colossians 4:2)
Never stop praying.(1 Thessalonians 5:17)