Day care has done wonders for her personality and her independence. She has exploded in self play and is really starting to express herself (sometimes in a slightly bossy tone). We are also working on manners, specifically please. Although right now she thinks 'saying please' will get whatever she wants faster. Always a work in progress.
On to our early arrival. About 5 weeks ago, at 31 weeks, we had a routine ultrasound that was showing very low fluid around the baby. Dr. Sklar sent me to the hospital for a NST test. All was good but we scheduled a follow-up with the MFM team at Loyola. During the appointment, they found two cysts on the umbilical cord. The doctor didn't seem too concerned but recommended we start weekly bio-physicals to keep an eye on everything. The next four weeks we normal. Growth and movement were good.
Fast forward to Tuesday April 12th. I was back at Loyola for an ultrasound to check blood flow through the umbilical cord, plus growth and fluid. After the ultrasound, the MFM doctor comes into the room and says 'The fluid around the baby is really low. I have a call into your doctor, but I am recommending delivery.' I verified she meant today and, yup, bust into tears. Not because I wasn't ready to have the baby, but because it was not exactly when we planned. I left Loyola and drove directly to Elmhurst Hospital making calls to set up arrangements for Lucy. I was up to Labor and Delivery by 11:30 am and Mike arrived about an hour later after getting Lucy settled with our great friend Kate. I was hooked up to monitors and we awaited a plan, which would end up being a c-section delivery at 3:30 pm. We were in the operating room by 3:50 pm and Connor was officially out by 4:21 pm (weighing 4 pounds, 5 ounces and 19 inches long)
Our current plan is to fortify his formula so we can decrease the glucose and remove the IV. While we do this we are working on his feedings. I pump about 15 minutes before his mealtime and then we try to get him to latch and eat a little. As of now he has been to sleepy to eat, but has taken a couple of sucks here and there. The nurses are telling us this is completely normal. We hope to see some progress in the next couple days and can put together a plan to go home!
Grandpa, Grandma and Lucy came to visit on Wednesday. No children are allowed in the specialty nursery, so only Grandma and Grandpa were able to meet Connor. Lucy will have to wait. Even though she busted in the room saying 'meet baby brother Connor'.
If we could ask for prayers that Connor can raise his blood sugar levels with the added calories and that he gets the hang of this whole eating thing. WHOA! Deja vu. I am pretty sure somewhere in this blog, I wrote that before. We will continue to update and thank all for the prayers.
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