Life as new parents is so much fun. I really never knew that
so much love could come from such a small little person. Jon and I had a blast
in the hospital while we were there. We had no idea how our hospital stay would
be like and we were pleasantly surprised. The nursing staff was very attentive,
supportive, patient and caring. They took great care of me! Our room was really
big which allowed for a lot of visitors to come see us. There was a pull out
couch for Jon to sleep on which was perfect and he actually slept great! The
first night we had the option to keep Beau in our room or send him to the
nursery. Jon wanted to try him in our room so we put his little carrier in
between our beds and after about 30 minutes of us trying to sleep Jon said
“nope, he has to go!” Who knew that something so small could make so much
noise! He grunted and moved around so much! Sounded just like a little piglet.
I pushed the call button for the nurse and she came to get him. Once he was
gone we got to sleep for about 3 hours before he was back for a feeding. I fed
him for about 30 minutes and then he want wheeled off back to the nursery. All
through the night I would get woken up by either a nursing coming to take my
vitals or Beau coming to feed. You would think I would get upset with getting
woken up so much but I never did. I was just so happy to finally have our
little boy with us! Every morning we would get up around 7 and Jon would go get
us Starbucks from downstairs. Oh how I loved the convenience of that! I ate
hospital food for every meal but Jon always ate with either my family or his.
The food was actually not too bad! I really was not in the mood for anything
other than bland food because honestly I was terrified to go to the bathroom
(#2). That was a huge fear of mine b/c I heard how horribly painful it is.
We had some great visitors come see us! Our days went by
really fast and we loved every minute with Beau. He was a great eater, only
cried when he was hungry or had a dirty diaper, good sleeper and was just
precious. We spent a long time trying to figure out who he looks like. We think
he has my eyes and nose, Jon’s mouth and cheeks. He has really long toes and
fingers which are so cute. Overall he is a doll!
I was feeling pretty good after the delivery. I was very
sore and in some pain but I had some medicine to help with that. I was so
excited to take a shower that first night. I felt so dirty and the warm water
just felt awesome! I was also really excited about putting on my own pj’s to
sleep in. That hospital gown was not very comfortable and I felt very exposed,
especially when people would come visit.
On day 3, Beau had to get his bilirubin test which was going
to see if he had Jaundice. This test was the indicator if we were going home
the next day or not. Jon and I did not think anything about the test because we
were totally convinced that our baby was perfect. Well the nurse came in our
room and said that Beau did have jaundice and his level was a 12.7. This is
actually a borderline number because the cut off was an 11 so he barely had it.
The pediatrician that was on call came and talked to us about staying one more
night and having Beau sit under the billi lights overnight.
I guess my hormones
were out of whack b/c I cried when she said he had to sit under the lights and
only could come out to eat. I called my family and the minute my dad answered
the phone I started to cry when I told him that Beau had Jaundice. He was
really calm and reminded me that I had it as a baby and that everything would
be fine. Beau went under the lights around 5pm that night and it was so sad to
see him in there. He had to be totally undressed except for his diaper and he
hated that! We could walk up to the window and see him in the little tent and
he was just shaking and screaming. Ugh, I would tear up every time I would see
him like that. The next morning they check his levels and they had gone down so
we were free to go home. So, Saturday evening at 5pm we were headed home!
We called our family and told them that we were all free to
leave and we quickly packed our things. My brother came up to the hospital to
help us get home with all our stuff. My parents were staying at our house so
mom had a great meal ready for us when we got there. Oh how I missed real food!
We were finally home and I could sleep in my comfy bed! Life
was good!
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