Showing posts with label Nathan's early weeks. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Nathan's early weeks. Show all posts

Thursday, April 26, 2012

36 weeks, 1 day

36 weeks!!! Starting to feel so very "at the end of pregnancy" now! :) Six days until I reach full term, which is just an astounding thought to me right now. I can't believe I'm here, that I'm really arriving at the very end of another pregnancy, on the verge of adding someone new and permanent to our family. It seems to have gone so very fast, but in other ways I can also see how the months have ticked by in a more detailed way. It is still definitely my fastest pregnancy yet though! :) I can't BELIEVE I can have a homebirth in 6 days time! Not that I will of course, but I could, because I'd be actually at that "ready" stage of pregnancy for such an event. So surreal!

With Nathan, he was already 2 days old by now. Today, the boys all gathered round the computer while we looked through the folder of photos from Nathan's first week after he arrived. In one or two of the photos at the hospital, Nathan was wearing a little sleepsuit with blue and white dogs on it, and for the past couple of years, the boys have had that sleepsuit in the toy basket because it perfectly fits the bigger of the two dolls in there. We had the sleepsuit next to the computer while we looked at the pictures, just to give them a bit of perspective. They couldn't believe how tiny Nathey was when he was born, and to hold up the sleepsuit made it even more unbelievable to them, that he ever fit in it! It was nice to be able to show them something tangible to help them visualise how big and developed Elijah is right now. They only see a smooth round tummy and can't really picture a baby inside. Sometimes that's how *I* feel as well! ;) This photo of Nathan reeeeally brings it home to me though - taken at what would have been 36 weeks and 1 day (today):



He was 5lbs 13oz at birth, and from the growth scan and Elijah's percentile measurements last week, I would guess that Elijah is probably more like half a pound lighter than Nathan was, at this stage anyway. But wow. How's that for a reality check?! ;) An exciting and lovely one too!

I have yet to take a belly picture for 36 weeks, but here's my 36 week belly picture for Nathan's pregnancy (tomorrow's gestation):



Amaaaaazing. I'm really really really going to have a baby!!!! I have been looking back over Nathan's baby photos - ones I haven't seen for ages, of his early weeks. Just random ones are my favourites, of things like him on my chest with an absolutely trashed living room in the background. Or breastfeeding. Ohhh there's one of me holding him sitting upright on my lap (taken by me with my free hand from behind him), with his little chin supported by my hand with a terry towel over it. I was burping him after a feed. There's something about the soft newborn hair on the back of his head, and the tiny-ness and just the tender moment of burping such a dependent little baby... It was taken when he was 5 weeks old, I think, so around when he was due, and probably weighing about 8.5lbs by then, or so. Oh my heart melted when I saw that picture, and without even thinking about it I began to just praise God with basically ALL my inmost being, for blessing me AGAIN - I get to do this AGAIN! I can't believe it, I am just speechless with joy and awe that I am allowed to look forward to being mummy to a tiny newborn baby again soon, and have all this precious wonderful stuff to do again - the breastfeeding, the snuggles on my chest, the feeling of a tiny back under my hand as I burp him.... I just. can't. waaaaaiiiit!! I feel so excited, like the best Christmas and birthday rolled into one is coming! :D How I wish I didn't have to stop having babies.

Well, with the end of the pregnancy drawing near, I am beginning to find that I'm slowing down a bit. Mentally, emotionally, physically. Things that are run-of-the-mill and usually happen everyday without enormous stress, are this week totally overwhelming to me. Bickering little ones, climbing toddlers, complaining children, wees over the back of the toilet seat, broken items that should never have been found and played with, etc, etc - the usual stuff that is part of a normal mother-of-many's daily life. These things are not usually overwhelming at all any more, and I am certainly used to them, but the slightest one of these things just about does me in right now - well, today and yesterday for sure. I am VERY tired, having been struggling greatly with insomnia for a while. But it does feel like a deeper "issue" than just tiredness, however great the tiredness might be. It feels like something else alongside it. I am thinking it's "just hormones" - the ones that are getting to overdrive by the end of pregnancy, along with the accumulation of physical stuff that is inevitable by the last month of pregnancy!

I am in relatively little pain and discomfort from my back which is great! Still hardly ANY pubic bone pain this pregnancy to speak of, which amazes me considering how bad that was in my first two pregnancies! I'm so thankful. One night this week I went to bed with the boys - got into my pyjamas and brushed my teeth when the boys did the same. It was so weird doing that! I'm such a night owl in any case, so it was odd! I was just SO tired out, and still was unable to sleep until after 4.30am the night before, and yet seemed to feel like I'd taken a sleeping pill for all the daylight hours that exist. I have to really fight dropping off to sleep during the day, and then can't sleep at all at night, even when I'm exhausted. I felt quite sick with exhaustion that night that I was unable to sleep until so late, it was just so daft and I became upset and tearful about it for a good while in the small hours of the morning. So frustrating! So I went to bed right after putting the boys to bed. I probably got into bed (while it was still just about light!) at 8.30pm ish, and then was so pleased to fall asleep maybe half an hour later! I woke at 11.45pm and then Samuel was a bit wakeful for maybe 30 minutes, and I was feeling wide awake and worried that I wouldn't be able to fall asleep again until many hours later, but I DID sleep after he settled, and woke again about 3.15am, settled Samuel (quickly) and slept again until 5 or 6. I was a bit wakeful after that but I was so relieved to have been in bed all those hours and got maybe 9-10 hours of sleep, albeit with some wakings. I felt so much better for it when I got up, and part of that was just the mental relief over the stress of not being ABLE to sleep. I finally proved that I could, and that was a relief in itself.

I haven't had another early night like that since, but the last two nights I have fallen asleep within about 30 minutes of going to bed, and slept pretty well with whatever wakings Samuel has had, thrown in there. So, more back to normal, which is lovely! I still feel so tired! I feel physically under "duress", shall we say (!!), just moving about. Getting up and down from sitting or lying down, I just feel so heavy and like moving is hard work in my pelvis. Straightening up and bending even, feels awkward and uncomfortable in my pelvis. I am getting more ligament pains this week in my sides, and they are lasting quite a long time sometimes. There just feels like a lot of weight pulling on my bump now, and into my pelvis, and it's not awfully comfortable.

Elijah is wiggly and squirmy, and occasionally gives me a hefty kick (not sure how he has the room to pull back and deliver one of those in there!) which takes my breath away. He is so much stronger now! I love to feel his sweet little feet sweeping across my tummy from the middle above my tummy button, over to my right side. His back is almost always against my left side, so his feet push about in the middle or to my right side. He still gets a lot of hiccups, several bouts a day usually, though it's definitely coming down from the last few weeks where he would typically get 6 bouts a day. Such a good boy getting his little lungs ready by practising using his breathing muscles! :) When he gets hiccups, I rub my bump and pat it gently, and tell him what a good boy he is and use his name a lot when I talk to him. I find that I automatically call him 'Lijah a lot, as it just rolls off the tongue that way, though I don't particularly plan on NOT calling him Elijah. When I am feeling mushy towards him, 'Lijah is what I use :) I just can't wait to hold and kiss this sweet little baby manny!

Today (and somewhat yesterday as well), I have had my first proper strong Braxton Hicks contractions. This is my FIRST pregnancy where I really haven't had many Braxton Hicks contractions! I think this is normal, this pregnancy. I have always had frequent strong BHs that could be timed like labour contractions, in my other pregnancies, and which would last for hours until I wondered if I should call someone (and did, once or twice) - from much earlier in my pregnancies than this. That was MY norm, but I'm not sure it's THE norm, you know?! Anyway, this time I am thankful that I have had a much quieter time with my womb. I have been having BHs for a long time, but far and few in between, and always pretty mild. I would be aware of the sensation and could sometimes feel the contraction if I put my hand on my bump, but sometimes not much. Today I have really had some that have made my bump go rock hard and have been uncomfortable to wait out - much more like the "norm" of my other pregnancies. I also found a little bit of (NOT bloody) mucus plug today when I went to the toilet, so I guess things are tentatively starting to gear up towards the end of pregnancy.

In some ways I am getting a bit nervous about impending birth again, but I think I probably have the best and most relaxed mindset towards birth that I ever have before - probably thanks to a couple of really lovely birth experiences now, and a great doula! :)

It's late and I'm sure I could write a lot more (and have probably forgotten a ton of things I wanted to say), but I should get to bed. Arthur is full of cold today, and Samuel sounded snuffly and upset when I settled him about an hour ago, so we could alllll be about to come down with colds, and I should get myself some rest while I can! I will try to update again soon, and also TRY not to forget the 36 week belly pic (which may have to be a cropped "belly only" picture if I am streaming with cold by then! ;) ).

Sunday, January 27, 2008

15 days old already!

Nathan is two weeks old! I am writing this one-handed, as he is in my other arm, breastfeeding. It's slooooow for me to type one-handed, and once he's finished nursing I will stop to burp him (this can take AGES!) and it's already 11.45pm so basically this needs to be a quick entry.

I got my new camera! Hooray! I have taken fifty thousand photos with it but still haven't uploaded the software onto the computer, so I can't share the photos yet. I must get around to that! There seems to be no time to do anything at ALL these days!

Okay, he's off the breast and he burped IMMEDIATELY! So now he is back on Neil's chest while he watches something-or-other on TV :)

Still want to make this a quick-ish entry (though that never normally pans out!) because I don't want to be up crazy late. Going to bed takes HOURS these days, seriously. I start going to bed, and in the process Nathan wakes and nurses, and then needs burping, and a nappy change, and then needs to nurse on the other side, and be burped again. And then I try to put him down to finish getting ready for bed, but he cries and fusses (and often wakes a small boy). Somehow the whole process takes hours. If I start "going to bed" around midnight, for example, I am actually going to sleep somewhere around 3.30am. Not kidding. I'm so tired! But, indescribably thankful that Neil is out of work right now! Because after the boys are all up in the morning and Nathan has nursed again and been changed, etc, and I've eaten breakfast, I can go back to bed with Nathan upstairs for as long as he'll let me sleep, to catch up a bit.

Sleep is going pretty badly. Nathan still won't sleep much anywhere except on me. I got so anxious about it, but in the end the need for sleep won out and I just put him on my tummy and covered us with a sheet and 2 blankets and we slept fine. After a couple more days/nights, Nathan was getting more mobile in his sleep. He stretches and stuff, and ends up in a slightly different position from his stretching, but still asleep. One morning I woke to odd little skwawking sounds, and looked down and saw Nathan's legs and bottom still on my tummy, but his head hanging right over the side of me to the mattress!! It scared me silly! The next time we slept like that it happened again, and the next time. After that, I told Neil I couldn't risk sleeping with him on me anymore.

So the next night we got NO sleep till 4am, either of us, because we were back to square one with Nathan not sleeping for any length of time unless he was on one of us. Neil eventually sat up with Nathan on his front and slept that way till the boys woke at 6.30am. Nathan didn't fall off him - Neil's arms were propped well and he held onto Nathan while he slept.

Matthew and Arthur are being disturbed by Nathan more than ever now, at night. I don't know why! I thought they would get MORE used to it with each passing night, not less so. It's difficult. Matthew cries and cries and is so distressed when he wakes at night, for some reason. He won't go back to sleep without one of us in his sight, and gets hysterical about it (for a LONG time) otherwise. So in the end we decided I would move downstairs with Nathan, until we reach the stage where we can move the older boys into a shared bedroom (not till a couple of months after Nathan arrived). That way, Matthew is less disturbed as we're further away. Arthur is less disturbed too, as we're not in his room. Neil gets to sleep on the bed next to Arthur where they're both used to being, and another bonus for him is that he doesn't have to sleep on the floor any more! Poor guy!

I sleep on the sofa with the Moses basket right up next to me on its stand (though I just put the basket on the floor last night next to the sofa, not on the stand). Then I can have some low light on (in the kitchen, so it shines through but we are still in an unlit room as such), to see him and get him latched on the breast easily, etc. I can do his nappy changes in the kitchen which is the furthest away from the sleeping boys upstairs (Nathan cries LOUDLY when having a nappy change!), and also the nappies are kept in the kitchen above the tumble dryer, so it's straightforward.

The first night it worked really well. I put him down in his Moses basket every time he'd nursed fully, and then I'd been holding him for at least 10 minutes FAST asleep. Once I put him down after that, he stayed asleep for the next couple of hours till he woke for a feed again. I was so encouraged!

But that was it. The next night he slept the first block okay, and woke up around 4am to feed, and that was it. He didn't stay asleep when back in the Moses basket after that, so I didn't get any more sleep that night. Last night he wouldn't go down in the basket at all. Even if he was FAST asleep, he would stir and fuss straight away when I put him down. I know he CAN sleep well in there on his back, he just doesn't want to at the moment for some reason. Anyway, so by 3.30am last night I was too tired to do it any longer, and I knew he could keep it up ALL night if he needed to! So I lay down slightly propped up on the sofa, put cushions under my arms so that my arms were like raised "walls" either side of my body, and lay Nathan on my tummy as before. That way he couldn't roll off or get his face in bedlinen or a cushion or something. He slept till 5.30 and then woke fussing, so I picked him up to nurse him, but he settled right down again, so I put him back on my tummy and went back to sleep till the boys came down at 6.50am! Yay! He really does sleep great on me.

I just love him so much! Slightly random sentence, but it just suddenly occurred to me with force, just like that :) His little face and features are becoming so familiar to me already, like it's a face I've always known somehow. I cherish his differences from his brothers. I always used to think it would be so cute to have children that looked very similar, like peas in a pod. I still think that's cute! :) But I love my children as individuals so I particularly love the things that make them different from each other, that make each of them unique. Equally, I LOVE seeing the features that are identical to one of the others - it just makes my heart melt to see Nathan scrunch his little face up and think, "Wow, he looked JUST like Arthur/Matthew when he was a tiny baby!"

Nathan has had a slightly goopy right eye for a day or two. I have been squirting breastmilk in it :) That will fix it, I hope. Breastmilk is amazing stuff! Today the right eye is much better than yesterday, but the left eye is juuuust starting to be goopy too. I squirted milk in it this evening so hopefully it won't get really yucky before it gets better. My aim is rather poor though! ;) It takes me a few squirts before I get one in his eye! He doesn't mind at all, and doesn't even flinch when he gets milk shot in his eye! It's a very fine soft spray though, and it's gentle stuff. He does end up with that fine spray all up his forehead and over his nose and cheeks in the process though, haha!

Oh, oh, guess what?!!! We found the baby clothes!!!! Yaaaaay! We sat down and prayed, and then Neil went up in the loft and found them within the hour! Thank you Lord! They were in a box labelled "clothes age 4-5" *sigh*

Anyway now we have a huuuuge overabundance of teeny tiny clothes, and I'm so so happy to see all the clothes I bought when broody and childless a few years back, and which my other babies didn't even fit in because they were over 7.5lbs (which is what the tiny/early baby clothing goes up to!). Nathan fits it ALL soooo well! I'm actually worried that he won't have time to wear all the cute little outfits before he outgrows them! Thankfully he pees or pukes on an outfit a couple of times a day, so we're getting through the cute outfits after all ;) He still has more than 50% of them to wear for the first time yet though!

Thank you Jemma for being ready to send more baby clothes! I am pretty sure we won't need them now, as we have so many now we've found the box! Nathan has outgrown a couple of the very tiny things he wore at first, so he must be growing a little bit. He's getting longer in the body I think, as the popper vests aren't quite doing up on the early baby size now. He is wearing newborn popper vests, but still the early baby sleepsuits (except the Tesco ones we bought for him when he was born and used in the hospital. Either he has grown or they have shrunk a bit in the wash). I have something like 20 tiny (and oh-so-cute!) sleepsuits and maybe 15 vests, so even if we're behind with the laundry (not hard to do these days!), there is still plenty for him to wear. Yay! I'm so pleased!!

He's wearing all sorts of nappies, except for disposables. Neil keeps suggesting to just put him in a disposable when it comes time to change him, but I refuse to let him, haha! He still has that sore bottom, but it seems better today than it was. I use that as my excuse! But really I just want him to be in cloth nappies. I love them, they are so cute! And better for his bottom :) At the moment the other boys are wearing disposables quite a lot - I don't like it! It's SO much easier, but I don't like it. I pretty much refuse to let Nathan's new little bottom sit in paper and plastic though. He is wearing XS Fuzzis (still rather large on him!), size 0 Kissaluvs, lots of newborn homemade nappies (he fits the Honeyboys really well), and right now he's in his first size 0 Tots Bot! He is wearing mostly newborn Proraps and newborn Bummis Super Whisper Wraps. If we have lots of them waiting to be washed, he'll wear a size small BSWW but they are too big on him really.

I'm doing okay. My bleeding is fairly light now, and brown, not pink or red any more. I can't WAIT till that part is ALL GONE! I always hate the messy after-bit. Yuck! This time I haven't got round to using my cloth pads at all. There's so much we never got round to doing or preparing because we weren't ready for him to arrive so soon! Next time I will be better prepared, even though it's unlikely to happen again this early.

The boys (Arthur and Matthew) are being incredibly difficult to handle at the moment still - Arthur especially. He is having some difficulty adjusting. He is feeling threatened, I think, as far as his "place" in the family goes. His behaviour is so aggressive and manic most of the time. He is so sensitive and highly strung and goes out of his way to do the opposite of what we're asking, and screams like crazy over the tiniest thing, like "It's time to change your nappy/put your bib on/get ready for bed." He runs away screaming and makes a HUGE fuss about doing anything we ask him to. His behaviour is driving. me. crazy. I'm so glad Neil's at home doing a lot with the boys, because I do not know how I'd manage it otherwise. I mean, I think I would lose my temper and be too rough with him a lot. I just seem to have a very short fuse at the moment, and he is being absolutely horrible to be with a lot of the time, going out of his way to disobey, or destroy something, or hurt somebody, and then laughing or singing mocking songs while I'm trying to explain why he mustn't do such-and-such, or discipline him for something. I can't BEAR the laughing/mocking thing, it makes me want to explode! Urgh.

Anyway. I am trying to encourage him to talk about how he's feeling about things at bedtime, when we have some good alone time together and he's in a more wound-down state. The other night I prayed aloud with him (like I do every night), and prayed that God would help him feel happy and secure, and that he wouldn't find it so difficult to have Nathan in the family, etc. He listened quietly while I prayed and looked sad afterwards. I asked him if there were things worrying him, and he said yes, several things!

The things were a bit non-sensical though, so I wondered at first if he was making them up. But I listened and sympathised, and talked with him about the way he was feeling and hugged and kissed him a lot, etc. He said the first thing was, "What if Nathan and Matthew and Daddy laugh at me?" I told him that he was Nathan and Matthew's BIG brother and they would think he's wonderful, and not laugh at him. And Daddy would never laugh at him because he loves Arthur as much as Mummy does, and we love him too much to ever want to laugh at him.

Then the next thing was that "some people say I look like a high wire" (very sad face after this was revealed). After much talking, this turns out to be something he overheard - I don't even know who it was saying it. He overheard somebody saying to Neil or I that Arthur is a real live wire (or something like that) - you know how it would sound, sort of with the rolling eyes and the "oh my gosh you've got your hands full!" tone. He knew it meant that the person thought he was making life hard for Mummy and Daddy because he was a "high wire" as he calls it, and he didn't know what it meant but he felt that it was a bad thing to be, poor little love.

I explained to him that being a "live wire" meant that he had lots of energy, that's all, that he was lively and busy and energetic, and that it was NOT a bad thing at all. He just shook his head and looked sad :( I explained that an energetic little boy might mean that his mummy and daddy had to run around after him a bit more, and maybe that might make them a bit tired! But not a BAD thing! I told him that I love his energy and liveliness!

Then he said, "Mummy, there are two more things worrying me..." and told me that some people said he looked like a painting (??) and the other one was that some people called him "dirty mud". I didn't know what to make of those - maybe he was making them up by then?! But I went with it and hugged him and said how that must have made him feel sad, and sometimes people say mean things, and we KNOW they're not true because he isn't dirty OR muddy! So it's best to try to ignore people who say mean things. *sigh* Poor baby. Right after that I sang to him and patted his back and told him to think of all his favourite happy things. He then said, "Mummy, those were all the things from my bad dreams." Ah-HA! So he has been dreaming about people calling him mean things and his brothers and his daddy laughing at him, and worrying about what somebody said about him being hard work for his mummy and daddy. Poor Arthur. That definitely tells me he feels threatened and unsure about things right now. I need to help him with that, but I feel clueless as to how! Advice, anyone? I should have written all this at my other diary as it's not really pregnancy/baby related, but hey ho. Maybe I'll copy and paste this part in there, in case there are people reading there but not here, who might be able to give some advice?

Anyway. I am not sure how to parent my kids right now. It's all new, the issues and challenges, and I have no CLUE what I'm doing! And no arms free or energy or time for anything at all, quite apart from that.

My Coorie sling arrived in the post and it's beautiful! I love it! I have worn Nathan in it 3 times so far around the house, and it's fine, but I'm not sure if I'm wearing it quite right. I'm doing what the instructions say, and it does seem to be the right size too, but somehow Nathan seems kind of squished up wrong in there, in the cradle position, or there isn't enough of the fabric up behind his head to support it if he's in the tummy-to-tummy position (upright). And the sling seems to slide after a while so that he's no longer centred on my front (or rather, the sling isn't centred any more), and it slips off my shoulder a little. I wore him for the longest time so far today, only about 45 minutes, and he slept soundly the whole time (though noisily as his chin was squashed onto his chest making him snortle a bit!), but it seemed to slide a bit (shoulder) and after about 30 minutes my back was aching a little. So hmmm. I guess I can't be wearing him quite right, but I can't see what I'm doing wrong, if anything. I don't seem to get on very well with slings! I WAS able to put the lamb casserole on to thaw/cook, switch the laundry from the washing machine to the tumble dryer, and look online for a little while, all with Nathan in the sling! If it works, it makes life so much easier! If only my back didn't ache with every sling I try. And Nathan's so tiny and light so far too! I even needed to go to the loo, and managed to do that with Nathan in the sling! :)

Okay it's really late now and Nathan has nursed again on the other side, burped, and is now sucking Neil's little finger. He really seems to need to suck, beyond when he's filled his tummy (he's started possetting tons of milk after he's full now, the very day that I told the health visitor and Neil (and this diary??) that he ISN'T the possetty type, haha! That very evening he brought up huge swathes of milk after a big feed! My milk supply is up in response to his first growth-spurt marathon. The let-down is more forceful since a couple of days after that, and he is getting a fuller tummy too.

All three of my boys have had a huge need to suck. The doctor told me (when Arthur was tiny) that one in three babies will NEED to suck for comfort, rather than just enjoying sucking for comfort. Otherwise they'll get distressed and root and so on, for many hours if needed! Arthur sucked our fingers for hours at a time, for months on end till he seemed to outgrow the need for it so much. Then Matthew was the same way! We had a little one to attend to as well as a tiny baby, so he couldn't suck our fingers around the clock so easily. We used a dummy for Matthew and that soothed him wonderfully. He gave them up himself by around 6 months old. We didn't have to wean him off them at all.

Now Nathan shows signs that he NEEDS to suck too. So much for one-in-three babies! THREE-in-three, in our case! I think we'll go the dummy route with Nathan too, but he is so tiny still, I'm not sure if the dummies would gag him with his tiny mouth and palate. We have two in the cupboard that are still in their packaging, left over from Matthew's time, so we can use those when we get around to it. If they soothe him and he'll take them, it will make things a lot easier, as he'll be happier for us to put him down (I hope!) to attend to one of the other boys or get something done, and we'll also be more hands-free in the evenings if he isn't sucking our fingers to soothe himself to sleep.

Oh! I almost forgot (how could I?!)! Today I won a CAR at eBay!!!! A car!!! I can't believe we bought a car at eBay, it seems such a craaaazy thing to have done, lol! We can't go anywhere as a family at the moment. We have a Ford Mondeo and it only fits two toddler car seats in it, with no room for another. So no room for Nathan. We had always intended to sell the Ford in January and buy a bigger car (an MPV - we basically need a 7-seater vehicle, especially if we're going to have another baby before we're "done") with whatever money we got for the Ford. We knew it might mean we could only afford a VERY second-hand MPV right now, but we were prepared to accept that. We just need a car big enough to seat us all (preferably with luggage space for the pushchairs), even if it's old and flagging! We can't afford anything outside of what we get for the Ford anyway, as we have NO other money or income right now.

So of course Nathan came before we got around to that! We really want to go to church! But we can't go anywhere as a family at all. Neil continues to take the older boys to the park, shops, etc, every day in the Ford, and I haven't wanted to go out in the first couple of weeks postpartum anyway, so it hasn't mattered. But we're really missing church now, and want to take our tiny boy out and show him off a bit! It would be nice to be ABLE to go out, all of us together as well, in our car.

So we were just looking on eBay for an idea of what things were selling for. And somehow ended up bidding on a Chrysler Grand Voyager! It's old (1998) but the milage isn't awful, and it's in great condition with recent new parts and nobody has ever smoked in it (important to me!). It's a vile colour inside and out, but oh well! We did our research and found that the Voyager has the best luggage space at the back out of all the MPVs. And captain's chairs. So we have four seats that can take infant or toddler car seats, and another seat with just a lap belt in the back row. That will suit us well! I hope it lasts on us!

We are pretty sure from our research that we can get £3000 plus for our Ford, and that's pretty much what we were expecting to pay for a Chrysler, from what we'd seen. We were just hoping we wouldn't have to pay anything extra on top of what we get for the Ford, to buy a Chrysler. This one I bid on had to sell and be picked up this week, because the family have a new car coming on Tuesday and need rid of the old one asap. So they had a low starting price and a low reserve. I won it for under £2000!!! Here's hoping it will all work out okay and we won't be diddled or anything - I do hear of these things happening, but we checked the details out carefully and it seems pretty legitimate - even had tax and MOT till NEXT January! Actually it's getting MOT'd tomorrow, so if it happens to fail, we'll have the option of saying we don't want it any more. I think we MIGHT say no thanks if that happens. There are others we can bid on, though I'm not sure we'd get quite as good a buy. But if it doesn't fail the MOT, Neil will go and pick it up this week! We will pay them with our groaning credit card, and sell the Ford (for as much as we can!) as fast as we can - Neil will get it cleaned as soon as the car seats are transferred to the Chrysler and then put it up for sale straight away. Then when we get the money for the Ford, we'll put it back on the credit card, and hopefully even have a profit to take the credit card debt down a bit more, or put in the bank to help us pay our next mortgage payment - those are getting kind of scary now!

Anyway. Another load of stuff that should have been in the other diary! But oh well.

Nathan is stirring and fussing, and rooting now that I look at him and see what he's doing! More milk, already?! Well, I will nurse him again and see what he wants to do. Then try to go to bed, it's soooo late. I'll try to get the camera stuff up soon, and hopefully post new photos next entry.

Thank you for the messages - Meg, I can't believe we're a family of 5! It really made me think, "What?!" when I saw your message, hehe! I really appreciate everyone's support and comments. I have been a bit weepy and feeling down today, so hopefully not getting a bit bluesy like I did from around this time (for the next few MONTHS!) with my other babies. I reeeally hope not.

Okay, got to go - Nathan crying.

Tuesday, January 22, 2008

Ten days old, and photos of my three boys again!

Nathan is 10 days old! I can't believe he's 10 days old already, it's crazy. It feels like the FASTEST 10 days, but also the lonnnngest in existence, like each day has been a week long. I can't imagine he was ever NOT here, but at the same time I'm amazed that he's already been here for as long as TEN days!

And - ding! - right on time, from about 5pm yesterday, Nathan started nursing like NEVER before. I know the growth spurt times are roughly 10 days (my other boys were a few days early for this, both of them having a non-stop nursing marathon from about 7 days old), 3 weeks, 6 weeks, and so on. I thought that mayyybe he might not really have very noticable growth spurts because my supply is high for several nurslings. I don't think I noticed Matthew's growth spurts as much as Arthur's, and I put that down to tandem nursing. Anyway, NOTICABLE this time! ;)

By late evening he was going, ooh, about 30 minutes between feeds! I didn't get to lie down in bed till 3.30am because if I lay down even with him on my tummy, he stirred and ultimately woke all upset and rooting, even if he'd only just dozed off on the breast 15 minutes earlier.

Did I mention, I have a concern with Nathan's feeding? If I lie down to nurse him tummy-to-tummy in bed, at the end of the feed there's always a HUGE soaking wet patch under his head (about the size of his head, and through a towel folded into quarters, to the mattress!). I also noticed that sometimes I could hear liquid in his nose, like he was breathing watery fluid back and forth. Sometimes he would "nose-choke" on it, and it made me anxious, but I couldn't figure out what it was. I put the big wet patches down to me being leaky, or Nathan loosening his latch when he got sleepy, or something.

He also did this when I breastfed him across my body, holding him horizontal (the traditional position, you know the one?), but NOT with the "rugby" hold (under arm). Finally I stayed awake to watch him nurse while we lay tummy-to-tummy in bed, and saw that milk was dripping from his nose! He was nursing happily, and I guess his angle at that moment meant that he wasn't bothered by the milk in his nose - there was no sound of it rattling back and forth for the moment - but it was dripping heavily out of the nostril nearest the mattress, about 1 drip per second or maybe a bit faster. That's NOT GOOD, is it? I can't think why it's happening but it makes me worried, in case there's something wrong with him to allow milk through his nose like that.

It also made me wonder (in hindsight) if it had anything to do with the not-much-weight-gain thing. It was the day he was weighed and hadn't gained much that I saw the milk dripping from his nose, which scared me into NEVER nursing him horizontally since, and thus he hasn't "lost" any more milk while feeding. It was a significant amount of his feed I think, each time I nursed him in that position.

But also, thank you for the wise advice in my notes about maybe giving him hindmilk (after nursing one of the older boys) instead of the foremilk! I did this as well, after the midwife visit, hoping it might make a difference.

Anyway, anybody have a clue about the leaky nose thing?! It worries me a bit, because I did the same things with my other two babies and NEVER had that issue with them. His palette is intact and all that, so I don't know why the milk is escaping through his nose in such VAST quantities.

Sooo it is KILLING my back to nurse him constantly around the clock, sitting upright all the time holding him underarm! Also my wrists are not happy tonight, especially the right one, from supporting his head at my breast. I have to twist my wrist to do it and hold it for YEARS (slight exaggeration) without a break, with all this constant nursing! Last night I had to keep giving Nathan to Neil to hold for a few minutes at a time so I could lie down and rest my back before Nathan got irate and screechy and I had to sit up to nurse him again! By about 3.30am I finally figured that I could lie on my side, prop Nathan's head on my lower arm, and nurse him side-lying from the opposite breast. Dead arm, but YAY - sleep while nursing!! And no leaky nose :) I'll be doing the same tonight. I got so scared to nurse him lying down before because I knew I would go to sleep and not hear if he drowned on breastmilk or something.

Anyway, his super frequent nursing has continued all day today and I am feeling really drained and tired out. Also a bit headachy, so I'm probably not drinking enough, though I'm trying! I'm snacking and eating okay too. I love breastfeeding him, so it's all good! And my nipples are not falling off yet, so it's okay! ;)

The midwife came today and weighed him again, and he weighs 5lbs 15oz - a gain of 6oz since the last weigh-in 3 days ago, and finally above his birth weight, yay! I would have eaten somebody's hat if he hadn't gained weight, even if it was all piled on during last night alone, hehe! I'm so glad he's gained weight and the pressure is off. I mentioned the leaky nose thing to the midwife but she hadn't encountered it before, so couldn't help. She suggested I ask my GP, but I'm soooo not going to the (germy) GP surgery with my pre-term newborn! The health visitor is coming for our first appt tomorrow so I'll ask her too. Failing that, maybe I can phone the doctor and talk to her?

A midwife will come to us the day after tomorrow and weigh Nathan again, and do our full discharge if they're still happy with him, yay!

Nathan is on Neil's chest at the moment, and has been there maybe 45 minutes (quite a good break today!) but he is stirring and squeaking and making scrunchy faces, so I think I will have to leave this entry for a bit - maybe I can set the laptop up next to me and continue one-handed for a while? But that would probably drive me CRAZY with how sloooowww it is (I usually touch-type at speed with both hands!), so maybe not. Anyway, off to nurse my sweet tiny! Back if there's a break, later!

Back, but maybe not for long. Poor baby has a red bottom :( It looks so sore. He has been in disposables a few times today so maybe that’s it? We don’t normally have awful trouble with sore bottoms with cloth. We just put him in an XS fuzzi bunz (which is enormous on him!). I think we have run out of newborn disposables now so it’s cloth all the way (unless Neil caves and buys some more!), yay! Nathan is sucking Neil’s little finger at the moment, while Neil watches CSI and stuff that I don’t want to see! If he is cross about that I will put him back to the breast, but he’s had 3 sides so far, and my breasts are hoping for a lil break, just a little one. I am thinking it will be another long night for nursing, so I’m trying to drink plenty of water at the moment!

I have started looking at newborn sleepsuits on eBay. *sigh* I won a lot of 3 Next sleepsuits for 99p yesterday. We’ll never find that darn box in the loft because Neil isn’t going in the loft to look for it. Mind you, he has a lot on his plate at the moment, and very little time or energy! But still, I’m so frustrated about it. I can’t look, it’s too much exertion for me right now to go in the loft and sort and shift stuff. So if Neil doesn’t, the clothes won’t get found, till long after Nathan has outgrown them. It is SO daft to have to buy a load more clothes when I already HAVE a huge overabundance of them in the loft! Especially with the zero £ that we currently have. So daft. But hey ho. He must have things to wear, especially sleepsuits/vests – they are just WONDERFUL and so easy.

I bought a Coorie sling yesterday!!!! Yay! I have lots of slings, and I know I said last entry that I don’t do well with slings, but right now it would just be GREAT if I could have something easy peasy to put on in an instant, comfy to wear and comfy for the little one, and easy to take off again when I want to sit down. Nathan is in my arms all the time, alllll the time, which I actually LOVE and don’t want to change as such. But yesterday I was sitting on the sofa looking at the hideous mess that is our living room (no visible carpet, NONE, for all the toys, laundry, nappies, etc strewn over the whole room) and feeling kind of depressed that I had to sit and LOOK at it, and my kids had to play in it, and I couldn’t just put the baby down for a moment to clean it up at all. And right at that moment, Arthur surveyed the room and said to me, “Mummy, this room is really messy. I think we need to do a Five Room Rescue!” (that’s the 5-minute Room Rescue from FlyLady!) and then he started picking things up, and said to me, “Can you help me with the Five Room Rescue, Mummy?” and I couldn’t :( I hated that I couldn’t. Maybe in hindsight I could/should have sat myself down on the floor with Nathan in one arm and just tidied the bit next to me with the other arm. Arthur loves to have company when he wants to do housework, and I hated that I couldn’t really do that for him, OR remedy the horrible mess. If I had a sling that I could literally pop on and put the baby into in seconds, I would have been able to use it and say, “Yes, Arthur! I would love to help you!” and get up and TIDY right away. So I realised a sling like that would be useful to have. I do have a Hotsling but didn’t get on with it too well when I bought it for Matthew before he was born. He lay WAY too low in it as a newborn and needed significant boosting with rolled up towels and all sorts. And it wasn’t comfy for very long. It also seemed kind of stiff fabric compared with the soft stretchy fleece of a Coorie pouch.

Sarah’s mum (Sarah’s my brother’s fiancĂ©e) sent us £20 in a “congratulations on your new baby” card this week, and so I went to the Coorie website and found that if you buy a “seconds” sling, it costs £20 including postage! The seconds items have a mistake on the seam so that there’s a bit of raw edge showing on the outside of the sling, but it doesn’t affect the use of it at all. I got one in Earl Stripe – multicoloured! I can’t wait for it to arrive! I measured myself to be a size 2. I know I’ll get smaller but not for a while, and it’s really when I have a newborn that I’ll want to use it, and I’ll always be at least a size 2 then! ;) Anyway so that’s good!

Also, remember last entry I mentioned that I thought the camera had been left on because the batteries were dead? Well, no. It wasn’t the batteries. New batteries were put in, and what do you know? The CAMERA is dead. As a Dodo. No life in it at all. I have no idea what happened to it, because it doesn’t look like it’s been bashed or spilled on, or anything. But I have no camera! And I have a new baby!! I MUST HAVE A CAMERA!!! Or else I will lose what sanity currently remains. So Neil and I remembered that my grandparents gave us £50 each for Christmas! We were going to pool it and spend it on a crockpot – I had the very one picked out and everything, but then Neil’s brother gave us a GREAT crockpot for Christmas!!! So we didn’t spend G&G’s money. Yesterday I bought a Kodak camera online for almost all of our pooled money. I would love a GREAT camera but I don’t really care what it’s like right now, so long as it takes photos of my beautiful boy(s) and it’s here asap! Ideally I wanted one that was slightly better than my old one (since it WAS very old), and this one should definitely be better :) So I’m excited about that too! I have loved spending money on big things without actually spending any of our own non-existent money! Yay!

So when the new camera turns up and I have loaded the software and figured out how to use it, I’ll start taking pictures again and post them here. I hate that there’s a gap where I can’t photograph Nathan! I have been using the camcorder a bit here and there, but it’s not the same! Thankfully for my diary, I still have some photos (uploaded from my camera just before it snuffed it, thank goodness!) that I haven’t posted here! I only posted up to Nathan’s “3-days-old” photos, and I have two from when he was 5 days old, and then a bunch from 6 days old of all 3 boys together.

Here are two photos from when he was 5 days old, both taken during the evening. Neil and I take turns to hold him on us so the other one can type/play a computer game/pee, etc. Here he is on Daddy (look at his wittle face! All scrunched up and it reminds me so much of a certain type of cute lil doggie but I can’t think what type (is that bad to have compared my newborn to a dog?!)), and on (very tired) Mummy:





I think I mentioned last entry that Arthur suddenly wanted to hold Nathan one evening for the first time – that was when Nathan was 6 days old. Since then he has held him a lot, and asks to all the time :) Anyway, so he asked, and we put Nathan on him while he sat on the sofa, and Matthew was instantly eager to climb up and sit with them, so I whipped out the camera and took a bunch of photos! I can’t figure out which to post and which not, so here they all are:

















My sweet little boys!! I am so blessed to have THREE BOYS! I know I have said it already, but hey, you’ll have to get used to it because I feel pretty sure I’ll be saying it a lot from now on! I hope I get lots of good photos of the three of them together (when the new camera arrives) because I just love photos of my three boys! Looking at them just makes me feel so BOWLED OVER with sort of surreal disbelief that I even HAVE three children, and that they are all boys, but also just sooooooo proud and so thankful for them.

And, d’you know? Call me crazy but I am missing pregnancy (these last couple of days – about the same as when it started after my other two as well!), and reeeeally looking forward to doing it all again! *sigh* I just love it.

Sunday, January 13, 2008

One day old!

Thank you for all the lovely messages and congrats! I am still in hospital with Nathan so it's a lovely bright patch in my day to come and read your messages! Jemma, thanks SO much for the package you've sent! It's so lovely of you and will make all the difference - can't wait for it to arrive. Neil looked and looked but somehow can't find the box of tiny baby and newborn sized clothes in the loft, which is a bit of a concern! He had to go to Tesco in the end and buy some short-sleeved vests and sleepsuits in size "early baby" (5lbs - 7.5lbs) because Nathan was temporarily wearing a premature (up to 5lbs!) sleepsuit from the neonatal unit as we had only 1 sleepsuit for him. Now he has 6 cute little sleepsuits and 6 tiny white vests, which Neil stayed up late for last night, to get them all pre-washed and tumble-dried for this morning - what a sweet love he is! Neil also couldn't resist a lovely fleece dungarees outfit which will be ideal for Nathan to wear home when we go as I hear the weather is horrible and reeeally cold - I have no idea about these things because I left planet earth on Friday (!) and my little 3-bed ward has NO windows! It's an internal room (not nice!) and anyway the beds are screened off from each other by curtains, which have always been drawn closed since I arrived. I kind of miss the outside world but I'm busy enough not to mind about it too much at the moment!! Windows would have been nice though.

Neil also bought a little padded snowsuit type thing with a hood in size "early baby" for the journey home. It's still just tooooo surreal - I can't believe I have an early baby! I can't believe he's here sometimes (it just hits me, esp when reading back my last couple of diary entries before Jan 11th, casually chatting about how I'll be 36 weeks on Sunday (the day after he was born!) and I'll post another belly pic, and I can't believe I'll be 36 weeks pregnant, etc, etc! But most of the time, being isolated in this little hospital world with no windows, it just seems matter-of-fact - he's here, of course he's here, was there really ever a time when he wasn't?

I have felt really fine since the middle of last night, about staying in till Monday (tomorrow, the day they had said would be the earliest we might go home). I don't know why. Jeannie's message helped. I also got to feeling like, well, its been a couple of days already, what's one more now? The boys are doing well at home, and I'm actually really beginning to enjoy the extended one-on-one bonding time with Nathan. I am entering that babymoon zone and just feel completely besotted with him at all times.

He's just so GORGEOUS!! When he popped out of me onto the bed , I had my back to him as I'd given birth on my knees leaning against the raised top end of the bed. I instantly tried to twist/crane round to see him, but couldn't see him properly. I was saying, "I can't see him, I can't see him!" and then when I could - "Ohhh, he's so beautiful! He's so gorgeous!!" I have never gushed like that the instant I saw my own newborn before, but I was just completely BOWLED OVER by Nathan from the moment I saw him - not that I didnt love my other children from before they were even born, but it has just seemed so strong this time around.

I am getting nervous that the system will time out and I'll lose this entry so I'm going to post it now. I'm GAGGING to post photos, and I amtaking them, but will need to wait till I can upload them onto the computer when I get home. Will update again when I can.

Monday, June 11, 2007

Nathan's Belly Gallery!

My belly pictures for my third pregnancy, with Nathan, taken from June 2007 to January 2008

5 weeks pregnant

10 weeks pregnant

14 weeks pregnant

16 weeks pregnant

18 weeks pregnant

20 weeks pregnant

22 weeks (and 5 days!) pregnant

26 weeks pregnant

28 weeks pregnant

32 weeks pregnant

34 weeks pregnant

36 weeks and 2 days! Surprise! Nathan is 3 days old here.