She's here!
Lylah Grace
was born on March 21, 2011 at 7:48 pm. She weighed in at 6 lbs. 5 oz., and 18 inches long. She's the cutest little thing and we just adore her!
So the hospital was supposed to call us as soon as they had a delivery room available Monday morning. They told us it could be as early as 6 or 7 am. I didn't sleep very well the night before, I was so anxious! I finally got up at about 7 and decided to take a shower. Kyle said he'd answer the phone if they called. But they didn't. He and Lucy slept until about 9. We ate breakfast and relaxed. We got dressed nice and packed to go. We waited and waited. We played with Lucy's new kitchen she got for her birthday. We read books. Finally, just after 11, they called! We headed down to the hospital. My mom met us in the parking lot to pick up Lucy, and Kyle and I headed in.
(here is Lucy, all ready to go):

We got into the room and situated. It took about an hour to get me hooked up to everything, and started on the Pitocin. We waited for a few hours, and I was VERY slowly progressing. Baby's head had been blocking the opening, so it was incredibly painful when the midwife tried to check where I was dilated and effaced to. She also wanted to break my water to get things moving, but it was hurting so bad. Plus, I was starting to get ornery and uncomfortable, so I asked for the epidural. Those things are heaven sent I tell you! I felt so much better. They broke my water and then I was able to nap off and on for a few hours. I had monitors hooked to me to keep track of baby's heart beat and my contractions. Around 6 pm, my midwife started to get a little concerned because baby's heart rate was dipping (same as when I delivered Lucy!). I was fully dilated and effaced, but not feeling the urge to push yet. But she wanted me to try anyway, just to see. Sure enough, baby's heart rate would go down after each contraction, and it was worse when i would push. Poor little thing! So they decided to call the on-call doctor and have him help deliver. He was concerned enough that he decided to use the forceps. It all went pretty fast after that and she came out after I pushed about 6 times! She had had a bowel movement during labor, so there were nurses there to check her out and make sure she was okay. They weighed her and cleaned her up a tiny bit, and I got a few stitches from some slight tearing. Then everybody left and I got to nurse her.
After we were done, Kyle went down with the baby to the nursery to get cleaned up and checked out. Lucy got there just in time to see them give her a bath.
Lucy just watched for a minute, then she started laughing and said "my baby sister?". Cute!
Kyle and the baby were down in the nursery for a long time. I had to wait in the room by myself for ever, even though all our family was there. They were all down watching the action, and I still couldn't move because of the epidural. :)
When they finally brought her back, the nurse came in and said she needed to explain a few things. She said that the baby had a heart murmur, which is pretty common and generally heals it's self. She said she also had really low blood sugar levels. She said they had given her a bottle of formula, but if I hadn't gone up when they re-tested it in an hour they'd have to put her on an iv while they tried to get it up. That would mean she'd have to go in the Level 2 Nursery-the NICU. Well, it actually went down when they retested, so they admitted her in. Poor baby. She did get her own fancy little area:

(then relocated to here:)
Poor little thing looked so uncomfortable. Look at all the things she's plugged in to:

Sad, huh?

It definitely made it a different hospital experience than I had with Lucy. I don't think I got out of bed (expect to go to the bathroom) the whole time I was at the hospital with Lucy. But Lylah couldn't leave her little bed, so I had to go to her every couple of hours to feed to. Plus, we had to pick 4 people that were allowed to go into the Level 2 Nursery (with picture i.d.), and they were the only ones who got to hold her. And Lucy couldn't go in at all. Needless to say, we had barely any visitors the whole time we were there. Pretty much just our moms, and that was it. We did get to know and love some of Lylah's nurses.
This one, Kaye, was our favorite. She was so great!
(Quick side note: Lucy came and saw us a couple times a day with my mom. She was excited about the baby and was having a good time at my parent's house, but she was super mad at me. She wouldn't look at or talk to me until we were headed home from the hospital! I felt so bad!)
Anyway, we finally got her blood sugar up enough (and for enough time) for her to come out of the L2 Nursery about 2 hours before we had to go home, so we didn't have to leave her at the hospital! I was so glad! Here are a few more of her cute little pictures at the hospital.
She's exactly two weeks old, and I can't believe it! She seems like she's been a part of our family forever. Lucy adores her baby sister, and is so sweet to her. We've had a few rough days, but we're doing great and loving getting to know this sweet new little lady!
