four things | fifty-one
3 days ago
Who could forget the startle? I love the startled baby. It is so entertaining. It can happen for any reason at any time.
Then of course there is the excuse me I am pooping / farting face. The little grunts and contorted facial expressions provide hours of laughter. Cole especially finds this part hilarious!
Rooting. Who can deny that a little rooting baby isn't the cutest thing you have ever seen? All they want is something to suck on and they will search until they have found it. It could even end up being your nose.
I love how they can look so peaceful in any sleeping position. Everything is comfortable. Their little arms don't seem to fall asleep they way an adults would when you sleep with your arms up in the air. They can also sleep any where at anytime. Siena sleeps through the washer and dryer, the telephone, the vacuum cleaner, and Cole's high pitched shrieks.
I had forgotten how they get blistered lips in the first few weeks from nursing, yet it does not seem painful to them.
Ah their little body parts. I think their feet have to be my most favorite part. They are so tiny, they haven't had the opportunity to get stinky so you can kiss them without being hit with a smell. They are ticklish yet so you can touch them with out having them pulled away. Plus they are just so cute when they are only 3 inches long.
Finally there is the spit up.....I'd post a picture of her spit up if I had one (you all know I would too) except that in her short little 2 weeks of life she has spit up 4 times. Yup that's right, 4 times. I am not sure if this is normal or not because we are used to Cole who would spit up 40+ times a day! The last spit up ended up in her ear....So I will leave you with a picture of Cole in all his glory.
Some where under all the blankets and toys is a baby. Cole felt the need to assist me in keeping warm and also making sure Siena has some toys to play with.
This little guy took my office chair out of the office (it has wheels which he recently discovered) and rolled it out to the kitchen and used it to access the top pantry cabinet to get his "potty" jelly beans. Sneaky little kid. Bad thing was that i was standing exactly where I took the picture from with my back turned towards the fireplace. He rolled the chair behind me and I noticed nothing until I turned around. I made him sit (he was standing) before I took the picture.




















And of course some big brother - little sister hugging!




I got checked into the hospital after a short wait. Good thing I preregistered two days before! Once we were in the Family Birthing Center I got hooked up to the monitors, got to wear the ever so attractive hospital gown and waited nervously watching the clock. Thank goodness I had friends and family there to keep me sane. :-)
The nurses for the day came in to get me prepped for surgery. I gave them my birthing plan (yes I had a birthing plan for a scheduled c-section), there were some things that happened during Cole's c-section that I did not want happening again.
Next step was to call in the CRNA that would be doing my spinal to get the IV in. She was my saving grace! First thing she asked for was lidocaine! Woo Hoo! I don't think I could have been poked a 4th time and not vomited. I discussed my concern with having morphine so we opted for no pain control until after the surgery was over. Yes, I had a c-section with no pain meds until 2 1/2 hours after the surgery. I am stubborn and I had no interest in itching for 3 days again like I did last time after I was given morphine.

I was wheeled out and taken to my room to recover. I passed by the nursery where everyone was waiting a watching.

I got set up in my room and then the nurse waited with me while I recovered. She could not leave until I was able to move my legs on my own. My dad would pop in occasionally with the camera to show me pictures of what was going on out there and also to snap some unflattering ones of me. I think it took about an hour for my legs to start moving again.
Later that afternoon I started to get the full story about what exactly happened during the c-section and we found out why she was unable to grow adequately inside of me. 

After I was fully recovered, Mike's parents brought Cole down to meet his little sister. We had Siena in the bassinet when Cole came in. He saw me and gave me a huge smile. He was holding a pink teddy bear. We put the bassinet by the chair and told Cole he had a baby sister to meet. Cole got up in the chair and peered in. He looked up and smiled and then looked back at Siena and pointed to her and asked us "What's that?" We both could not stop laughing. Cole is so predictable. We knew that is exactly what he was going to say. We told him that was Siena, your baby sister. He smiled again and then had his pink bear give her a kiss. Then he tried to put the bear in her blanket. Seeing that just lifted a huge weight off my chest. He gave her a ton of hugs and kisses.



Siena met all of her grandparents and her great grandpa. It was a busy day and I was looking forward to it quiteting down. Mike and Cole stayed for awhile and then I was on my own for the night, except for help from the nurses. I had to call for help every time she needed a diaper change. She spent all night in my arms, except for when she had to get her glucose testing which was every 4 hours.
Siena is nursing well. She only cries when some ones cold hands touch her, she has gas, or needs to burp. She is still having glucose testing done. Her weight dropped 1 oz - down to 4 # 12 1/2 oz. She also passed her hearing test. My urinary catheter was taken out so then I was able to get up and walk around. It was so nice to be out of the bed!
Cole recognizes who his sister is. If you ask him where Siena is, he will point to her. Today he climbed into the bed with me and then patted my belly and looked at Mike. He wanted Siena to be by him. 

Happy Valentines Day!