Well there isn’t really too much to Ethan’s birth story, it being a planned C-section and all, but I still wanted to record the special event.
Leading up to Ethan’s birth, I spent 3 and ½ weeks in the hospital, because of my constant contractions and previous Classical C-section. There were a couple different dates prior to February 21st where the doctors considered going forward with the C-section, however, we were able to hold strong and push the dates back, which was a huge blessing!
February 21st , I was 36 weeks and 2 days pregnant. We were worried that Ethan was going to be really small and possibly have difficulties breathing. I couldn’t sleep the night before the 21st. I was nervous and so excited to meet my son! The morning came and the doctors began to prep me for the 10:30 scheduled C-section, however, there was an emergency and so I got pushed back an hour or so. I started to feel nervous, I felt at peace that everything was going to go well, however, I was still nervous about being cut wide open. The surgery went well, the numbing took a little while, which was making me even more nervous that I wasn’t going to go numb and I would feel everything. The doctors kept reassuring me that they wouldn’t start until I was numb. During the surgery, Chris did awesome at keeping my mind off the procedure and before I knew it I could hear the doctors say here he comes and then I heard the most wonderful sound, my baby cry. The emotion was so strong, I felt so much love for my little boy and so much relief that he cried! I couldn’t hold back the emotion. I never heard Collin cry. They took Ethan to the corner of the room where they had NICU doctors examine him and make sure he was okay. Chris went over to see him and came back with a huge smile on his face and said he’s big! He was a whopping 6 pounds and 5 ounces, 19.27 inches long – which is big for 4 weeks early! We were shocked, because the doctors and ultrasounds kept saying he was in the 20th percentile and would probably be small.
Recovery, for the first couple of days was really rough. I was in so much pain, but it was worth it! I would do it a hundred times over for Ethan. I just love him so much! I love that he is here with me. I know that I was already a mom but I love that I can take care of my baby. I love Collin so much too. It’s indescribable how much I love my boys. I am just getting the hang of the whole mom business – I am definitely a beginner.
Chris is an incredible dad! Ethan has him wrapped around his finger. I told Chris I wish we could just all hang out together for the next 20 years and forget about Chris going back to work. For some reason I don’t think that will work though haha. Chris is so caring and is always making sure everything is perfect for Ethan.
Ethan lost down to 5 lbs 12 ounces, while in the hospital. The doctors said that he would most likely have a little more difficulty with nursing because he is a preemie – and the first couple of days were definitely rough. I was nursing and pumping and nursing and pumping as much as I could, trying to get him to eat enough. Well, Ethan had his first appointment on Monday, just 6 days after his birth and he had already gain all the way back to his birth weight of 6lbs 5 ounces! We are so proud of him!
I have had so much help from family and friends. My mom flew here on Monday and was amazing at getting our apartment all ready, with our fridge stocked with food. Then she flew to New York on Thursday, because my sister, Erica, had her baby girl, Ava, on Wednesday (the cousins are just a day apart!) Her birth story is crazy and hopefully she will start a blog and share that with everyone, hint hint. Then my mother-in-law flew here on Monday and is here until Friday, she too is doing a wonderful job helping with everything. And we were so lucky to have my dad stop in for a couple hours yesterday, while on his way to Asia for a business trip. Friends have been amazing and I cannot thank them enough. I honestly feel so blessed to have such great friends!
Here are some pictures of our sweet little man – we think he is just the cutest baby we have ever seen. I swear we are not biased, I mean look at him!
Wednesday, February 29, 2012
Sunday, February 26, 2012
Ethan Andrew Shelton
Monday, February 20, 2012
Wednesday, February 15, 2012
Perfect Valentine's Day
Chris has a way of making Valentine's Day extra special, even when we are stuck in the hospital!
We have a tradition of going out to sushi for Valentine's and this year since we couldn't go out, we had a sushi picnic at the hospital. It was delicious! I am reminded ever single time I eat sushi that it is indeed my very favorite food.
After our sushi picnic we got Haagen-Dazs ice cream from the vending machine for dessert - also delicious!
Then we watched Soul Surfer on the hospital TV.
It was a wonderful night. I feel pretty lucky, I mean how many people get to have their Valentine's date in the hospital?
Oh and Chris bought me beautiful flowers, he said he couldn't decide which ones I would like better so he decided to get both. He also bought me and our new baby a Willow Tree figurine. The figurine represents us perfectly, holding our little boy and holding Collin in our hearts.
Chris is my perfect Valentine.
We have a tradition of going out to sushi for Valentine's and this year since we couldn't go out, we had a sushi picnic at the hospital. It was delicious! I am reminded ever single time I eat sushi that it is indeed my very favorite food.
After our sushi picnic we got Haagen-Dazs ice cream from the vending machine for dessert - also delicious!
Then we watched Soul Surfer on the hospital TV.
It was a wonderful night. I feel pretty lucky, I mean how many people get to have their Valentine's date in the hospital?
Oh and Chris bought me beautiful flowers, he said he couldn't decide which ones I would like better so he decided to get both. He also bought me and our new baby a Willow Tree figurine. The figurine represents us perfectly, holding our little boy and holding Collin in our hearts.
Chris is my perfect Valentine.
Tuesday, February 14, 2012
Grandpa Lindley
My Grandpa Lindley passed away this morning. It's all a little surreal to me right now because the last time I saw him, over Christmas break, he was, for the most part, healthy. He had been battling with pneumonia for the past couple weeks and was relieved from any pain and discomfort this morning. I am really sad I won't be able to make it to his funeral. I am so grateful that I was able to talk to him on the phone last week and tell him that I love him and have him tell me that he loves me too.
My Grandpa is amazing. I am grateful for everything that he taught me and grateful that he raised a righteous family. He had a rough childhood yet that didn't stop him from becoming the amazing man he is. He was incredible at all sports, especially football. He was drafted by the Chicago Bears and the Edmonton Eskimos (in Canada) and ultimately decided to play in Canada, in part because he wouldn't have to play on Sundays. He was on the All Canadian Team for several seasons. He coached at BYU for a number of years and was responsible for getting LaVell Edwards (a college teammate) on the coaching staff at BYU. He is in the Utah Sports Hall of Fame. I always love looking at his picture in the Delta Center (Energy Solutions Arena). He worked hard his whole life. He raised his family on a farm and taught everyone the value of a hard days work. As a little girl, I would love to play in the barn when we visited Grandma and Grandpa Lindley. My grandpa was there at my high school graduation, college graduation and wedding (he flew all the way to Australia!). He supported me in all the different sporting events. I remember him coming to watch me play Rugby in Logan a couple years ago and him being excited about our win and the tries I scored. I always loved listening to Grandpa tell stories about his childhood and football years. I always knew that he loved me and I knew that he loved and cherished my Grandma. He had a son, Blake, pass away when he was 3 days old. I always felt like he understood my pain when Collin passed away, at 3 days old. The reunion with his son, I'm sure is so sweet, one that Collin will get to witness and be apart of.
I am so proud to be his granddaughter. I love you Grandpa.
This picture is of me with both my grandpa's at my BYU graduation. Grandpa Lindley on the left and Grandpa Farnsworth on the right.
My Grandpa is amazing. I am grateful for everything that he taught me and grateful that he raised a righteous family. He had a rough childhood yet that didn't stop him from becoming the amazing man he is. He was incredible at all sports, especially football. He was drafted by the Chicago Bears and the Edmonton Eskimos (in Canada) and ultimately decided to play in Canada, in part because he wouldn't have to play on Sundays. He was on the All Canadian Team for several seasons. He coached at BYU for a number of years and was responsible for getting LaVell Edwards (a college teammate) on the coaching staff at BYU. He is in the Utah Sports Hall of Fame. I always love looking at his picture in the Delta Center (Energy Solutions Arena). He worked hard his whole life. He raised his family on a farm and taught everyone the value of a hard days work. As a little girl, I would love to play in the barn when we visited Grandma and Grandpa Lindley. My grandpa was there at my high school graduation, college graduation and wedding (he flew all the way to Australia!). He supported me in all the different sporting events. I remember him coming to watch me play Rugby in Logan a couple years ago and him being excited about our win and the tries I scored. I always loved listening to Grandpa tell stories about his childhood and football years. I always knew that he loved me and I knew that he loved and cherished my Grandma. He had a son, Blake, pass away when he was 3 days old. I always felt like he understood my pain when Collin passed away, at 3 days old. The reunion with his son, I'm sure is so sweet, one that Collin will get to witness and be apart of.
I am so proud to be his granddaughter. I love you Grandpa.
This picture is of me with both my grandpa's at my BYU graduation. Grandpa Lindley on the left and Grandpa Farnsworth on the right.
Friday, February 10, 2012
I am so blessed
Let me just say - I am so blessed!
Today is the two week mark since I was admitted to the hospital and I'm still pregnant! It's great. Our little guy is growing more and more each day. I had an ultrasound on Wednesday and look at this cute little guy. I am so excited to meet him.
And guess what...the doctor told us he has hair. She even showed us on the ultrasound machine.
He's doing great. He is a little small - like 26% (at least that's the estimate - 4 lbs 10 oz as of Wednesday) I am grateful he is still growing and hopefully will continue to grow for another week and a half
Also, we have incredible friends, family, doctors and nurses
Friends who visit and text me to see how I'm doing
Friends who bring flowers and treats and dinners and magazines and books and movies and crafts and pillows and baby gifts
Family who give up their moms for a weekend so my mom and mother-in-law can come be with me during the time the doctors think I'll have my C-section. Mom/mother-in-law who clean my apartment and do my laundry and make me cookies and visit with me.
Family who text and call me to see how I'm doing and just to chat
And nurse and doctors who make sure I am comfortable and taken care of
And of course, I have an incredible husband who comes every night to the hospital and sleeps in an uncomfortable bed (that is too short) so that he can be with me and support me. He takes me on wheel chair rides and goes on walks with me and gives me massages and refills my water and cleans the hospital room because I like it that way.
All I know is I am so incredibly blessed.
Thank you
Today is the two week mark since I was admitted to the hospital and I'm still pregnant! It's great. Our little guy is growing more and more each day. I had an ultrasound on Wednesday and look at this cute little guy. I am so excited to meet him.
And guess what...the doctor told us he has hair. She even showed us on the ultrasound machine.
He's doing great. He is a little small - like 26% (at least that's the estimate - 4 lbs 10 oz as of Wednesday) I am grateful he is still growing and hopefully will continue to grow for another week and a half
Also, we have incredible friends, family, doctors and nurses
Friends who visit and text me to see how I'm doing
Friends who bring flowers and treats and dinners and magazines and books and movies and crafts and pillows and baby gifts
Family who give up their moms for a weekend so my mom and mother-in-law can come be with me during the time the doctors think I'll have my C-section. Mom/mother-in-law who clean my apartment and do my laundry and make me cookies and visit with me.
Family who text and call me to see how I'm doing and just to chat
And nurse and doctors who make sure I am comfortable and taken care of
And of course, I have an incredible husband who comes every night to the hospital and sleeps in an uncomfortable bed (that is too short) so that he can be with me and support me. He takes me on wheel chair rides and goes on walks with me and gives me massages and refills my water and cleans the hospital room because I like it that way.
All I know is I am so incredibly blessed.
Thank you
Tuesday, February 7, 2012
Still Pregnant
So here is the latest update on my pregnancy. I am sitting here still pregnant, which is great! The doctors took me off the contraction medication yesterday and were monitoring me to see if my contractions started to get painful or more frequent. If they did, then the plan was to go forward with the C-section this morning. I didn't receive my blood thinner medicine last night and I couldn't eat or drink after midnight, just in case. There were a couple hours yesterday where my contractions really started to pick up and the doctors started to prepare us mentally for the idea of a C-section in the morning. We even spoke with the NICU doctor about the challenges of a 34 week baby. However, things were better through the night and ultimately the doctors decided this morning to try and push our C-section date for another 2 weeks (Feb. 21). If my contractions really start to pick up or become painful then they will obviously do the C-section early. They have changed my monitoring to now just two or three times a day for an hour, it feels so nice to not be connected to cords all the time! My doctor said they are taking a risk by pushing the C-section out. They are keeping me here in the hospital until our boy is born so if something were to happen they could have our baby out in minutes. We are so grateful our little boy will have the chance to grow a little bit more before he is born! We are so blessed! Oh and I have an ultrasound in the morning, which I'm excited about.
34 Weeks!
34 Weeks!
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