Thursday, November 28, 2013

A lot to be THANKFUL for...


These past few days, I've been thinking a lot about last year's Thanksgiving...remembering how I spent it hiding out in the bathroom injecting myself full of hormones.  Just praying that it'd all work out and we'd get our baby.

Funny how much things can change in a year.

This time of year, people like to fill their Facebook pages each day with something they're thankful for. While it's a nice sentiment, I like to save my Facebook status updates for cute baby pictures.  So instead, I've decided to blog 30 reasons why I'm thankful.  You may sense a theme...

1) My loving supportive husband.  We've been through a lot as a couple...particularly these past few years.  From our struggle with infertility to our very difficult pregnancy to babies in the NICU and overall just having three babies!  He's been a good sport about it all.  He's such a good daddy and does a good job of taking care of us all.

2) Oliver (AKA Ollie, Ollie Pollie, Chunky Monkey, Cheeks, Bruiser, Tank) - He's certainly our Big Guy!  I love his smile and his chubby cheeks.  I love that when he gets excited, he screams with delight.  I love that he sucks his thumb and that loves eating as much as I do!  Ollie was the first baby born, the first I got to see, and the first I got to really hold.  I can't imagine life without him.

3) Nolan (AKA Nolars, NOLO, Sweet Boy) - Nolan was the least amount of drama in the womb and also in the NICU.  He was the biggest at birth, but never again a day after that.  He loves to snuggle and loves to hear Mama sing.  I love the throaty gurgling noses he makes and how he'll blow bubbles from his mouth when he's supposed to be eating.  I can't imagine life without him.

4) Lucas (Lukey Pooky, Pooky, Little Peanut, Sweet Pea) - I think Lucas will always be our Little Peanut.  He may be small in size, but certainly not in personality.  I love how much he and Nolan are alike, but how they also have their differences.  I love that when he cries, he actually says "wah" or how sometimes it sounds like he's saying "Mom! Mom! Mom!" (Nolan does this too).  And I love the look on his face when he sees his girlfriend Ceiling Fan!  I can't imagine life without him.

5) Getting pregnant - James and I had a very difficult time getting pregnant and finally had to resort to IVF.  Insurance didn't cover any of our treatment, so we could only afford to do it once.  I'm so very thankful that it worked the first time.  Sadly, for many it does not...

6) Financial stability - I'm so grateful that we were able to afford to do IVF.  For us, it was possibly only chance of getting pregnant.  So thankful we were able to make it work, financially.

7) Modern science - I'm thankful for the innovative technology we have these days that allows a baby to be made in a petri dish.  Everyday, more and more research is done to help make procedures like IVF more successful.  It's changed our lives!

8) Dr. Brabec and the staff at RRC - Our fertility doctor is great at what she does.  She gets results.  So glad we found her!  I'm also thankful for the lovely front desk ladies at RRC who always had a way of making me feel better if I was down.  And for Nurse Marci who I got to know very well in my time there.  She was wonderful.

9) February 7th - Many people don't know this, but 12 weeks into my pregnancy, I had major bleeding.  I'll never forget that day.  I woke up at 4 AM and noticed the blood.  I tried to stay calm and go back to bed, thinking I'd call my doctor's office when they woke up.  After laying in bed for 10 minutes sobbing, I realized there was no way I could wait until the office opened, so I called the on-call doctor.  He told me to go to the emergency room.  It was a very scary time.  I was so fearful that I was losing one (or all) of the babies.  Luckily when we got in for an ultrasound, all three babies were fine.  This was a big turning point for me.  Up until then, I was having a very hard time accepting that I was going to have triplets.  It wasn't something I was happy about yet.  However, when I knew that something could be wrong with one (or all) of them, I knew that they ALL had to be okay.  That was when I realized I was meant to be a mother of three.

10) Dr. Newby - I really liked my OB.  I wouldn't say that I had that many more doctor's appointments with her during my pregnancy (because I saw a perinatologist), but I got to know her well towards the end when I was on hospital bed rest.  She would do rounds every morning and come check on me.  She just always seemed to genuinely care and was easy to talk to.  She's also helped me out a lot since the boys were born.  I'm very thankful for her.

11) Midwest Perinatal - Almost all my ultrasounds during my pregnancy were with a perinatologist (high risk pregnancy doctor).  While most women have just a couple ultrasounds during their pregnancy, I had about 20.  These doctors monitored my babies frequently throughout the entire pregnancy, particularly at the end when I was on hospital bed rest.  I worked with four of them, but the one I saw the most while I was in the hospital was Dr. Finley.  He was the doctor who originally broke the bad news to me that two of our babies were MoMo twins (a really risky situation).  Despite this, he was always my favorite and I'm thankful he was my doctor.

12) My antepartum nurses - I spent 39 days in the hospital on bed rest.  My nurses during that time were wonderful.  Many of them I will never forget.  One in particular, came to visit me on the Mother/Baby floor after the boys were born and brought cute little triplet onesies that she made.  She also visited the boys in the NICU a couple times and recently came over to the house to see them.  I'm thankful for all my nurses, but Nurse Sarah will always hold a special place in my heart.

13) My friends - I'm so thankful for my supportive friends.  I was so scared to go on hospital bed rest, but I had people visit me everyday.  Some of my best memories with my friends include Hospital Book Club and Hospital Game Night!  My girls definitely helped me get through those 39 days!  They were also great at visiting and helping out with meals and stuff while the boys were in the NICU and after they came home.  

14) Lisa - While she falls under the "friend" category, she really is so much more.  She was there for me every scary step of the way during my pregnancy.  From the day I told her I was having a baby to the day I told her I was having two babies to the day I told her (through lots and lots of tears) that I was having three babies!  She was always so excited for me and went above and beyond to plan two very elaborate baby showers.  She (aside from James) was the one who visited me in the hospital the most and also the one who visited my boys in the NICU the most.  She has taken on the "auntie" role with these boys and they are so lucky to have her.  Not a week goes by, where Auntie Lisa doesn't come to snuggle the boys...and we can always count on her if we're in need of some extra help.  She was the one who drove me home from the hospital after living there for 39 days.  She was the one who had my front lawn decorated with "It's a Boy!" signs when the boys came home.  She was the one who set up all the help I had during the day for those first couple months .  She was the one who came to help snuggle the boys after they had their shots.  I feel like I can never repay her for all she's done...

15) Making it to 33 weeks - While my boys were born 7 weeks early, I'm thankful that I was able to make it as far as I did.  With three babies in me, I was measuring 50 weeks pregnant when they were born.  By the end, I was huge and miserable.  But I was able to deliver three healthy 4 pound babies...and by golly, I think that was pretty phenomenal!

16) Dr. Nichols and Dr. Arroyo (and everyone else in the delivery room) - These were the two doctors who delivered the boys.  My doctor was out of state when they were born.  These two were the ones on call that night.  I knew them already from doing rounds while I was staying in the hospital and they actually happened to be my two favorites (aside from my own doctor).  I had to have an emergency c-section and they did a great job of getting the babies out quickly and safely.  At the same time, we had about 15 other people in the delivery room ready to take care of those boys as soon as they came out.  All these people contributed to us having a successful birth.

17) NICU staff (doctors, nurses, nurse practitioners, respiratory therapists, etc.) - Our boys were in the NICU for 33-40 days.  We got to know the doctors and nurses rather well during their time there.  We are forever grateful toward them for taking care of our boys when we couldn't.  Our most memorable nurse was Ashley who had Oliver for the first four days of his life.  Not only was she really good with the babies, she was good with the parents as well.  James and I were both terrified, but she did a great job of showing us how to care for our tiny little ones.  She taught James how to change his first diaper and was the one who showed him how to hold Oliver for the first time.  She was the one who wheeled me back downstairs when I got really dizzy and sick up in the NICU.  She'd come check on us and the boys every once in a while just to see how we were doing.  We just loved her!

18) My family - I've seen my family more since these boys were born than I ever have before in my adult life.  My parents and sisters Maggie and Nicole have been so helpful in coming up and helping us take care of the boys.  They've fed babies, changed diapers, and helped out overnight.  I'm so grateful they live close enough where they can come on a monthly basis.

19) Helpers - My friend Lisa set up a sign up genius for people to sign up to come help out with the boys.  I'm very thankful for all the help I've had.  During the first couple months that the boys were home, I had someone here with me for a couple hours almost everyday.  It really helped me keep my sanity!  I'm particularly grateful for Sally (another triplet mom) who came over regularly to help out...and always brought me Starbucks and all kinds of advice on how to survive!

20) Support Group - I've joined a couple multiples groups since I found out I was having triplets.  It's been really nice to have the support of people who have been there.  I feel like I have resources to turn to with any questions I may have.  I'm really grateful for this.

21) Our photographer - I'm so very thankful for Cindy coming into our lives.  Not only has she taken phenomenal photos of our boys, but I can tell she's truly fallen in love with them.  She's come over a number of times to help out with them.  I just know she's going to make a great mommy some day!

22) Our home - So glad we got a four bedroom home!  I'm really grateful we have this house that we were able to bring our boys home to.  It will be fun to watch them grow up here.

23) The health of our boys - There were so many times during our pregnancy that we didn't even know if all three of these boys would make it.  Not only are they all here but they're all healthy and thriving.  I feel so blessed that these boys don't have any of the long term health problems that preemies so often have.

24) My own health and resilience - My body went through A LOT this past year.  From the loads of hormones being injected into my system to suffering through the pain of OHSS (ovarian hyperstimulation syndrom) to the three (very cute) little parasites that took over my body to not being able to really walk or move around for 6+ weeks.  My body isn't fully recovered from all it went through, but I think it's done pretty good, considering everything!

25) Dr. Brunner - We had a bit of a tough time finding a pediatrician, but I guess they say good things come to those who wait.  My friend Sara recommended her and I'm so glad she did.  We love her!  When I mentioned to some of the NICU staff that we were thinking about interviewing her, they all knew who she was and said she spends a lot of time up at the NICU.  I still remember one of the doctors saying, "She brilliant!  And she's great with preemies.  She could totally be a neonatalogist!"  When I met her, I just knew she was the one!

26) Breastfeeding - I'm thankful that I was able to do what I thought impossible and breastfeed my three babies for the first 12 weeks of their lives.  Since then, Nolan and Lucas have been diagnosed with a milk protein allergy and have to be on a special formula.  Oliver is still being breastfed.  I'm so glad my body was able to do this for them!

27) Staying at home - I've been fortunate to be able to stay home from work this year.  I really don't know how I would have been able to go back, but I'm glad I don't have to think about it anymore.  I love that I get to spend my days with these three beautiful boys everyday!  I'm already a little sad thinking about going back next year!

28) Baby snuggles - There are few things that beat that feeling when you have a sleepy baby cuddled up on your chest.  I had to wait a while to be able to do this with my boys whenever I wanted and you can bet when I got home and was able to snuggle them without worrying about wires or cords that I did it every chance I got.  It makes me wish they'd never grow up!

29) Sweet baby smiles - I love that my boys are at the age where they're always smiling.  It is simply the cutest thing ever.

30) Brothers - It's already so fun to watch the boys interact with each other.  They'll reach for each other, hold hands, and just watch each other.  I'm so grateful that they will always have two best friends by their sides.  




















Saturday, November 23, 2013

Week 6 in the NICU

August 13th, 10:12am
Between my time on bed rest and the boys' NICU stay, today will be our 75th day hanging out in the hospital....and I'm happy to say it will (hopefully) be our last.  Lucas comes home this afternoon!


Leaving the hospital with Nolan

Nolan's first car ride

Lucas' first car ride

Lucas coming home for the first time

Week 5 in the NICU

August 4th 10:58pm
Got to hold Nolan and Lucas together tonight. Going to bed a happy mama.

August 5th 5:24am
One month ago today my life changed on a level that many can never understand. After 33 weeks of a very scary, difficult pregnancy, I welcomed not one but three beautiful lives into this world. I look at their perfect little faces and still can't believe they're mine. I love you, Oliver, Nolan, and Lucas. Please come home soon!

6:09pm
We've been waiting for this day. Oliver and Nolan finally decided their time in the NICU is up and they're ready to come home. They've passed their car seat tests and tonight we get to room in and sleep with them by our bedside. If everything goes well, we'll be taking them home with us tomorrow afternoon. Our little Lucas isn't quite ready yet and will camp out for another couple days. Hopefully it won't be long before he's ready too.

August 6th 1:25pm
Leaving the hospital with a very bittersweet feeling. So unbelievably happy to be bringing home Oliver but sad to be leaving behind our other two boys. Nolan decided he didn't want to leave Lucas alone in the hospital so he's going to stick around and keep him company.

August 7th 2:36am
So glad to be home with my sweet Oliver but feeling a lot of mommy guilt for not being with Nolan and Lucas. Missing my other boys like crazy right now. Trying to decide whether I should make an impromptu middle of the night visit. This is a lot harder than I thought it'd be...



August 8th 8:01pm
Asher baby update: Oliver has been home since Tuesday. He's been such a good baby! He has his first pediatrician appointment tomorrow morning. Nolan was going to come home with Oliver but ended up having some spells the night we roomed in. He's doing better now and we will hopefully get to take him home on Sunday. He weighs 6 lbs as of today. Lucas is still having spells on a daily basis so he'll probably be in the NICU for a while longer. He's currently weighs 5 lbs 4 oz.

Oliver - 1 month picture (the day before he came home)
Nolan - 1 month picture
Lucas - 1 month picture
Nolan and Oliver taking their car seat test.  Oliver failed the first time.
Taking Oliver home!
Decorations that Auntie Lisa put up

Week 4 in the NICU

July 27th 12:57am
Oliver is now off contact isolation. They've stopped antibiotics and if his labs come back okay, they'll start back up with feeds tomorrow. I'm sure our big boy (5 lb 5 oz now) is ready to eat!!!

7:53am
This morning James and I will attend our Homeward Bound class at the hospital. While we haven't yet been told when to expect our boys home, it's hopefully right around the corner.

1:29pm
This morning I got to give Oliver his first bottle in days. He was one happy dude!

4:40pm
Weight updates: Oliver - 5 lb 7 oz, Nolan - 5 lb 2 oz, Lucas - 4 lbs 6 oz

July 29th 6:42pm
I think a homecoming is in our near future! Not only are all our boys doing a marvelous job of maintaining their temp while in open air cribs, but they're now all tube-free and are taking all feeds by mouth. They've all been off oxygen support for a while. Now we just need 5 consecutive days without any "spells".

July 30th 8:02pm
Thank you so much to Cindy Newby from Portraits by Lucinda for capturing one of the most amazing moments of my life...getting to hold all three of my babies at once for the first time. No words can begin to express what I was feeling when this picture was taken.





Week 3 in the NICU

July 19th 9:41pmUpdate on the boys: Oliver is growing like a weed. He now weighs 4 lb 11 oz and did a great job taking a bottle from Mama this afternoon. Nolan now weighs 4 lb 5 oz and took his first bottle from Daddy this evening which he then puked up all over the place. Mr. Lucas got his PICC line out today! No more IV for this little guy! Despite having reached his maximum feeding, he's still our little peanut, weighing 4 lb 2 oz.

July 20th 11:16pm
Rough day today for Lucas. The NICU called this morning and told us he had bloody stools. They've done labs and X-rays...still not sure what's going on. He just got his PICC line out yesterday and now they had to put in a new IV...in his head. They've ceased feedings for now until they get things figured out. He lost some weight when they weighed him tonight. All I want to do is snuggle him...and I can't even do that.

July 22nd 3:57pm
Happy to report that our big boy Oliver is now over 5 lbs!!! He is also IV free now, as is Nolan. Good job, boys! While Lucas still has his IV, he is now breathing room air (no more nasal cannula) and hasn't had any more blood in his stools. Spent some extra time snuggling and kissing my little peanut today.

July 23rd 10:09pm
James and I are just so proud of our boys. Oliver (5 lb 2 oz) is now free of his feeding tube and has been moved to an open air crib! This is a huge step towards going home. Nolan (4 lb 10 oz) will most likely be moved to an open air crib tomorrow. Lucas (4 lb 3 oz) has worked his way back up to his goal feeding amount. He's no longer receiving any IV fluids and his stools are back to normal. Mommy and Daddy are very pleased with their progress.

July 24th 6:57am
The NICU roller coaster ride continues. Just got a phone call from one of the nurse practitioners. She said Oliver threw up multiple times last night. They've done labs and didn't find any indication of infection. An X-ray showed a build up of gas in his system. They put in an IV and have ceased his feedings for now. He also had a handful of apnea and bradycardia (significant decrease in heart rate) episodes during the night. Poor guy.

10:34pm
Oliver is being treated for possible infection with antibiotics. His labs came back normal but they decided it was the best course of action...just in case. He's currently in contact isolation. They had to move Nolan out of his room (just put them together yesterday) and James and I now have to glove and gown up to go in there and we can't take anything into or out of his room. He's not allowed to eat anything for the next 48 hours which he hates. Lots of tears today from both baby and mama.

July 25th 1:20pm
Nolan got moved to an open air crib. Good job, buddy!!!

Tuesday, November 19, 2013

Week 2 in the NICU

July 14th 7:17pm
All the little Asher boys had something to celebrate today. Oliver is officially above his birth weight. Nolan is doing well with his breathing and they're going to start weaning him off his oxygen. Lucas is no longer our "little one" and has surpassed Nolan in weight. He is a fraction of an ounce away from his birth weight.

July 16th 11:20pm
It's official....all three boys are over 4 lbs! Our big boy Oliver now weighs 4 lb 7 oz, Nolan is 4 lb 2 oz, and Lucas is 4 lb and half an oz. Good job growing, boys!!!

July 17th 10:09pm
At 12 days old, all three boys are now above their birth weight! We were waiting on Nolan who finally got there today...by just one gram!

July 18th 11:29pm
Yep...all three have started on bottles. And all three have had their isolette temps turned down and even got to rock t-shirts today. I get to bring up some clothes for them tomorrow!

Oliver - just as sweet as can be
Oliver - sucking his thumb
Oliver - making a cute face
Nolan - snuggling with Daddy
Nolan flipping off the camera
Nolan - not too enthusiastic about wearing clothes

Lucas - our "Little Peanut"
Lucas - snuggling with Daddy
Lucas - taking his first bottle

Week 1 in the NICU

Here are some highlights I pulled from Facebook about the boys' progress in the NICU during that first week of life:

July 6th 4:59am
It's been a little over 24 hrs since I officially became a mommy and I am so unbelievably in love. At 33 weeks, 1 day, our boys have done very well. Oliver (Baby A) is breathing on his own and has already started feedings. He's such a stud! Nolan (Baby B) and Lucas (Baby C) are on c-pap for breathing and had to be given surfactant late last night to help their lungs out. They both seem to be more comfortable now that they've had it. They've been such troopers. I have so much love in my heart from these precious little guys and just can't get over the adoring look in their daddy's eyes when he looks at them.

July 7th 4:19am
It's been a rough night. I thought that by knowing the boys would be in the NICU, that I was prepared. But I don't think anything can prepare you for that fact that you just had three beautiful babies, and you're only allowed to hold one of them...and even then it's only for a total of an hour a day. And being on the Mother/Baby floor is like torture. Hearing all these little babies cry just makes me sad that these moms get to have their babies in the room with them. I know my sons are in the best place they can be right now and I'm so grateful they're doing as well as they are...but it's all just a lot harder than I thought it would be.

July 7th 11:47pm
Update on Oliver: He is still continuing to breathe on his own. He was taking in feedings through a nasogastric tube, but his tiny body isn't yet able to digest anything so they've stopped the feedings for now. He's under a bili light for jaundice but is able to come off it for an hour a day so Mommy and Daddy can hold him. This is my favorite time of the day.

Update on Nolan and Lucas - both boys were on c-pap from the beginning to assist with their breathing. Since then, they've been intubated twice and given surfactant to help their immature lungs. They've been having to work hard to breathe even with the c-pap, so they're now on ventilators which is making breathing much easier for them. Neither have started feedings yet and probably won't for a while. They're both on the bili light for jaundice, receiving antibiotics, and are having a PICC line put in so they do not have to switch out their IVs so often (Oliver is also receiving antibiotics and is getting a PICC line put in). We're not able to hold either of them yet which has been hard for us but we'll hopefully be able to once they're breathing on their own.

July 9th 12:04am
Going to bed a very happy mama tonight. Not only am I in my own bed with my husband and pup, but the boys are doing awesome! Nolan and Lucas are both off their ventilators and back on c-pap...AND James and I got hold them tonight (for over an hour)!!! Such an amazing feeling!

July 9th 11:10pm
James and I continue to be impressed with our three little guys. Today was another good day. All three babies are feeding now through an NG (nasogastric) tube and they're all off their antibiotics. Nolan and Lucas are down to a 4 (the lowest setting) on their c-pap. Their nurse thinks they'll be ready to go off them tomorrow!Oliver got his PICC line put in today and was very brave during the procedure. He is off the bili lights and it sounds like Nolan and Lucas may be ready to go off them in the next few days too. It'll be so nice to be able to see all their beautiful faces!

July 10th 9:31pm
Logged 2.5 hours of baby holding today. Nolan and Lucas are both off their c-paps and are breathing through a nasal cannula. They're also off the bili lights...which means no more masks! We can see all three of our babies' faces!

 









   

NICU

I'm kind of mad at myself that I didn't blog about my NICU experience when it was happening.  It's something I wish I would have documented more.  Though I guess we were kind of busy!  I tried to keep people updated through Facebook about the boys' progress at the time.  I've decided to go back to those Facebook posts and transfer the highlights over into the Blog World.  That way if anything ever happens to Facebook, I'll still have them.


The Birth Story

July 4th is a very significant day for my family.  My grandpa passed away on July 4th when I was four years old.  My oldest sister got married on July 4th just a few years before James and I also got married on the same day.  July 4th was also the last time we saw James' dad before he passed away.

July 4th was ALMOST the birth date of our sweet baby boys.  Instead, it was the last day James and I spent together as a family of two.  This year our July 4th was spent in the hospital.  I was on my 35th day of hospital bed rest and feeling absolutely miserable.  Most of my hospital stay was tolerable, but that whole last week was awful.  My blood pressure was sky high and my nurse was concerned.  She ordered some labs and they said it looked like I might be suffering from preeclampsia.  The plan was to repeat the labs first thing the next morning.  If things didn't look any better, that would be "the day".  If the lab results were better, than we would go another week and deliver on July 11th as originally planned.

James came to spend the evening with me since it was our anniversary...and since he always did.  He brought Kahlua up to help lift my spirits.  It was a Thursday, which marked my 33 week point of pregnancy.  I was so ready to be done.  As James took my weekly belly shot, I was pretty confident it would be last one.  When I posted it on Facebook, the caption read: "I have the feeling this may be my last weekly photo: 33 weeks gestation, fundal height measuring at 50 weeks, total weight gain of 51 pounds.  Mama's ready to meet these boys!"  That night James and I watched fireworks from an empty hospital room down the hall from my room.  We had a perfect view.  Afterwards, he left.  It was around 11:00.  I took an Ambien so I could hopefully get a nap in before going on the monitor at midnight.

I vaguely remember my nurse coming in to hook me up to the monitor, but quickly fell back to sleep.  The next thing I knew, it was almost 3:00 AM...and I was still on the monitor.  My sessions were supposed to last an hour, but it wasn't uncommon to go longer if babies didn't cooperate.  When my nurse came back in, I asked her what was going on.  She calmly told me that Baby A was having heart decelerations.  This had happened before, so I didn't think it was that big of a deal.  She then said she thought we might have to deliver and that she was going to call the on-call doctor and see what to do.  She came back shortly and told me it was GO TIME!  I called James and told him to head to the hospital.  I then called my mom and told her what was going on so she and my dad could start the trek from Marion where they were camping for the weekend to Overland Park.

Things went really quickly from that point.  A couple nurses came in and prepped me for surgery.  I remember asking if I could go to the bathroom and they said we didn't have time.  Before I knew it, I was being wheeled down to the operating room so they could begin putting in the spinal block.  James still wasn't there and I was starting to get a little nervous that he wasn't going to make it in time.  He ended up getting there right as they were finishing up the spinal block...just minutes before they opened me up.  It all happened so fast.  I was told at 3:15 that I would be delivering that day.  By 4:08, all three babies were out.  So crazy to think how much your life can change in under an hour.

I distinctly remember:
  • The feeling of relief as we heard each of our sweet babies cry as they were being brought into the world.
  • Dr. Nichols telling us that Baby B peed on his way out.
  • All the people in that room (almost 20 of them) working hard to make sure our boys were okay.
  • Getting to see each baby briefly (and even getting to hold Baby C) before them being whisked away to the NICU.
Afterwards, James went up to the NICU with the babies as I was being stitched back up.  They then took me to recovery.  I figured I would have slept during that recovery time, but I was on an adrenaline rush and all I wanted was to go see my babies.  They told me I would have to wait a couple hours before I could go up.  In the meantime, James came back down and showed me pictures of the boys and updated me with their heights and weights.  I sent texts out to everyone, not caring that it was early in the morning.  My parents arrived shortly afterwards.  Around 7:00, I was able to go up in my hospital bed and meet my boys. At that point they had been named (James did the honors when he went up with them the first time).  

Baby A - Oliver James Asher - 4 lbs 1 oz, 17 inches long


Baby B - Nolan Michael Asher - 4 lbs 3 oz, 16.25 inches long


Baby C - Lucas McRae Asher - 3 lbs 15 oz, 16.5 inches long


Nolan and Lucas were both on oxygen so we weren't able to hold them, but they let us hold Oliver.  I'll never forget that feeling of holding him in my arms for the first time...and for that moment, knowing that my three boys were finally here and healthy.

Friday, November 8, 2013

Hospital Bed Rest

I always meant to blog through my entire hospital stay during my pregnancy.  I was admitted to the hospital at 28 weeks due to complications with my triplet pregnancy.  Two of my three babies were MoMo twins.  Because of this my perinatologist recommended that I go on hospital bed rest at 28 weeks to be monitored until the babies were born.

You would have thought that I'd have had nothing but time living in the hospital for 5 weeks.  But somehow I kept myself busy and never once blogged.  I did, however, keep a paper and pencil journal that I hope to one day share with my boys.

I won't go into too much detail about my hospital stay, but looking back on it, here are the things I remember most:

  • My husband came to visit me every single day...all 39 of them.  He did this while working full-time and getting everything ready at home for the babies.  This meant more to me than he will ever know.
  • Other visitors - I had tons of friends, coworkers, and family members come visit me in the hospital.  I actually kept a log of all the visitors I had and there were only 6 days where I didn't have someone other than James come.  This kept me sane.
  • Hospital Book Club and Hospital Game Night - My girlfriends kept me laughing.  I have such great hospital memories with them!
  • James' 1st Father's Day - Celebrating with Mi Ranchito and some Boulevard Single Wide (him, not me).  And snuggling in my hospital bed, despite being enormous.
  • Taking my weekly belly pictures...and always being so proud of myself for making it another week.
  • The monitors - I hated those monitors.  Many sleepless nights hooked up to those stupid things.  My back cramping up from not being able to move for hours.  Lots of cold meals because my food came when I was hooked up for hours on end.  
  • ALWAYS having to pee...
  • Naughty "Baby C" - Lucas would never cooperate and would "run away" whenever he was on the monitor.
  • Butt hiccups - The boys had the hiccups a lot, but it was always really funny when Oliver (Baby A) got them.  He was so far down, that when he hiccuped, I would feel it in my butt.  Weird, right?
  • Being swollen in places I didn't know could swell.  TMI?
  • My awesome nurses.  I had a lot of great ones, but I will never forget Sarah, Chantel, or Dana.
  • The scary moments when we thought the boys would be coming way too early.  So glad they made it as far as they did.
  • That last week...being just miserable (both physically and emotionally).  Huge.  Crying at the drop of a hat.  Sky-rocketed blood pressure.
  • Watching 4th of July fireworks with James and Kahlua from the hospital window...knowing that it'd likely be our last night with just the two of us.  And it was.
  • 4:08 AM on July 5, 2013 - The moment I became a mother of three.  I'll never forget the feeling I had when I heard all three of their cries.  It still gets me choked up thinking about it.







 Book Club Shenanigans





The Shelf


 Favorite time of day - WHEELCHAIR RIDE!



 Father's Day

Puppy visits

The Sherman triplets visited when I reached 32 weeks

Last picture of me being pregnant - taken July 4th

 Just hours before our Miracles were born