Kylie Makena Strick came into the world on 10.2.10 at 4:43pm weighing 6lb 3 oz and 19inches.
This is coming a little bit late, and will be a bit long, but the day after my last post was quite eventful! Friday Oct 1st, Maddison and I were just about to head out to run a bunch of errands to prepare for the following week's induction. We got into the car, I said goodbye to my mom on the phone, turned around to back out of the drive-way noticing Maddison was already falling alseep, when suddenly I realized I really hadn't felt Kylie much at all that day. Next to me sat a full glass of ice water, so I downed it which usually perks her right up and had no response. So I sat there in the truck for about 10 minutes poking and prodding her with still no response. She is usually extremely active on her own and anytime I gave her a nudge she would normally nudge me right back, so this was just not normal. I called my doctor and headed in to L&D for some monitoring. After about 10 minutes on the monitors the nurse barged in and said the doctor was going to induce me that night because the baby's heart rate had a big dip and since she was already expected to have IUGR they needed her out asap. Marc was already on his way from work and heard the nurse over the phone so he sped over to pick up Maddison and go home and get everything ready. My doctor was off that weekend, so the call was made by the on-call physician Dr. Walter through the same clinic. My doctor had promised me that as long as it wasn't between 10pm and 4am he would be there to deliver even if it was his weekend off. I decided not to say anything to the nurses about it since by then it didn't matter who caught her, it only mattered that she was OK. At 8pm, my doctor walked through the door as promised to check on me anyway! It was like Mommy kissing a skinned knee to know he was following through on his promise! Such a huge relief! This was 4 hours on the monitors at that point, and she had a few more dips but nothing too serious, so they decided to start me on pitocin at 11pm on a very slow drip in hopes I could rest through the night.
Now, if you are not into reading Birth Stories, now is probably where you should stop and just look at the pictures. If you're into that sort of thing (like I am!) here goes:
At 6:30am they got "aggressive" with the induction and started upping the pitocin by 2mL every hour or so. I say "aggressive" because with Maddison it was increased by 5mL every 15-30 minutes! At 11:30am my doctor came and broke my water and told me that since I planned on getting an epidural, now would be the best time to get it since the contractions would start becoming more intense. Apparently I thought I had something to prove because I declined saying I wanted to experience more pain than I had last time since the epidural was basically rammed down my throat each time they came in to increase the pit until I finally caved in just to shut them up. My mistake! I labored for 4 hours, still refusing to ask for it, until Marc finally asked if I needed it yet. Since he offered, and since I was already breathing back the urge to push with each contraction, I accepted! By that time there was a wait, and I was number 3 in line for the anesthesiologist. Like I said, my mistake! At 2:30pm that wonderful man came in and got me feeling comfortable again. I was checked, and was at 4-5cm, completely effaced, and completely discouraged. I could not believe after 8 hours of pitocin (technically 15.5 hours of pitocin) and 4 hours of the worst pain I have ever experienced I was only at a 4! I was sure they would check me and say, "Wow! You're ready to go!" so I was honestly very disappointed in my lack of pain tolerance. 50 minutes later, the nurse came in at my doctor's request to check me. Again, this is his weekend off and time's a tickin'. I was starting to feel bad for the guy and was going to tell him not to worry about it, but lo and behold I was ready to go! In trying to be a hero and prove to myself that I could handle some pain, I had tensed myself up so badly that I had stalled the progression. Dr. Rathee arrived around 4pm and we joked about beating my record of 14 minutes. We aimed for 12. We got 43! She was stuck on my pelvic bone AND she was sunnyside up so I definitely had my work cut out for me, but she is worth it! She had pretty massive bruising on her forehead from my pelvic bone as you can see in the pictures, and she still has a dent on her nose but perfect in every other way! She scored 9/9 on her Apgars, and had the doctor a little surprised that she never developed jaundice being that badly bruised. We were very homesick and missing Maddison so we even came home a day early. The first night home was ROUGH. She screamed from 11pm-3am when I finally caved and gave her some formula. She zonked for 2 hours. I supplemented with formula the next 4-5 feedings and then tried pumping to see if she had been getting anything for the last 2 days - not a drop! Poor thing was starving, so we continued on formula until my milk came in and now she's a happy healthy breastfed baby!
On Tuesday Oct 5, she had her first visit to the pediatrician. She was down to 5lb 12oz and 18.4" long. Not suprised about the 7oz weight loss drop since she starved the first 48 hours of her life, but the doctor wasn't too concerned and said she should be back up by the following week (Today). Her 8" shrink in height is due to her head going back to it's normal shape, so really that's what her real length was.
As of today, she is back up to 6lb 2.5oz and 18.5" long. She is gaining her weight back perfectly and even grew a little. She had her second NBS done today (heel prick) and even had a visit to SmashBurger!
So, we are all doing well, Maddison just adores her. It took her a day to be able to touch her, but now she loves to hold her, hug her, kiss her, play pat-a-cake, this little piggy - you name it. She's a great big sister and a great Mommy's helper too! We are all still adjusting to the new addition and the lack of sleep. Marc took 2 weeks off of work, so he will go back next Monday and I am a little nervous about getting Maddison off to school on time but I am sure we will figure it out! We are still trying to introduce Kylie to everyone, breastfeeding isn't exactly the most convenient thing, so if we have not seen you yet it's only because we are not coordinated enough to just throw a blanket over us yet. But we will figure that out too! Pics to come next!

























