Westin Dean
Monday November 19 finally came! Heath & I didn’t get much sleep the night
before – we got to bed around midnight and got up at 4 AM. We left our house around 4:45 AM – they
wanted us at the hospital at 5:45 AM. We
kept Ty in his pajamas and he made the transfer to the car seat and kept
sleeping. But then he woke up as soon as
we got there, which was unfortunate. We
got settled into what would be our room for the next 4 days. The room was called “Chester”, which Shannon
got a kick out of, since she calls Tyson that on occasion when his hair gets
too long and I do a bit of a comb-over hairdo.
My parents arrived to be in charge of Tyson at 7 AM, since we were
scheduled to go into the OR at 7:30 AM.
Well, that turned out not to be the case. My OB-GYN was not supposed to be doing
surgery on that morning, but she agreed to do it and scheduled it as a favor to
me. Unfortunately, she forgot. She didn’t arrive until after 8 AM and we got
into the OR around 8:10 AM. Well, I went
in first to get my spinal and then Heath came in. I was worried about my spinal, since it had
taken 45 minutes to get it in the last time.
CMC is a big hospital and I thought that there wasn’t any way that I
would have the same anesthesia provider again, but I did!!!! I was hoping for a “new” pair of eyes to work
on my spine, but alas I was out of luck.
Thank goodness it was much better this time. He still had to work at it and had to go in a
different angle, but he got it in!
Supposedly I just do not have any space between my vertebrae, so it
makes it difficult. But in any case,
everything went off without a hitch and my beautiful second son, Westin Dean
was born at 8:40 AM. He didn’t do a lot
of crying immediately (but has made up for that later, let me tell you) but he was
fine. Heath went right over with him to
the infant warmer and helped clean him up and do all his measurements. He was 7 pounds and 1 oz, and 19.5 inches
long. Heath also got to trim the
umbilical cord. Then he wrapped him up
and brought him over to me and we did skin to skin right away. That is a new thing they have started with
C-sections at my hospital. It was
wonderful that first moment with him! I
really couldn’t imagine loving another child as much as I love Tyson – it just
didn’t seem possible… but it is. It
really is and it is just as automatic and immediate as the love I felt when I
held Tyson for the first time. And just
like with Tyson, that was the moment that we decided for sure that his name
would be Westin Dean. We liked Westin,
especially because of the nickname of Wes… and Dean is named after my father,
since it is my dad’s middle name.
Unfortunately, our perfect moment was short-lived. I had talked at length with the anesthesiologist
about my trouble with nausea before the surgery, but I still ended up vomiting
twice in the OR. I hadn’t done that with
Tyson, I had only gotten sick when I had gotten back to my room, but I upped
the ante this time. Unfortunately, I started
vomiting right after Heath brought me Westin.
Since it was my second bout with the vomiting, the anesthesiologist gave
me something that made me go right to sleep – which scared Heath a little. Heath said, “I wish he would have told me
that you were going to go out.” Heath
ended up telling him, “She isn’t responding!”
I was only out for about 5 minutes or so, but I felt a bit fuzzy for
awhile, but at least the nausea was gone (for then). We got back to our room and family visited
for a few minutes and then they kicked everyone out. Tyson was amazing right from the get-go with
Westin. He seemed overjoyed and kept
saying, “baby…baby…baby” over and over.
He came right up onto my bed and wanted to touch Westin and was so
surprisingly gentle. It was such a
relief that Ty seemed happy and so pleased with his brother. At least he wasn’t afraid of him! After the family visited, they went and got
breakfast and Heath, Wes & I had some time alone and Westin started his
nursing experience. What a difference a couple of weeks make! Since Westin was 2 weeks gestationally older
than Tyson, he was completely ready to nurse and went right at it! He was a pro right off the bat. Overall, my C-section experience the second
time around was much better than the first time. Maybe it is because it isn’t my first rodeo
and I knew what to expect. I never was
able to eat until the second day with Tyson and did not get out of bed until
the second day because of my nausea.
This time around I needed two doses of anti-nausea medication and was
not able to eat until the second day again, but I was determined to make it out
of bed the first night…and I did! So I
was happy about that. The pain was fine
and I felt I managed it well. I will
have no reservations about doing this a 3rd and final time! (= That is if my husband agrees!
Arriving at the hospital - I hardly took any pictures of my belly this time - I regret that
Ty playing with my iPhone waiting for his brother
In the OR (not nauseated at this point)
He seemed so much bigger than Ty was - and he was!
The 9 months seem like nothing - it is all worth it!
Dad felt a tad under the weather... so that's why he was wearing a mask
He has so much hair - Heath spiked his hair right after his bath on the first day!
Heath stayed with me the whole time in the hospital
and was completely helpful, as always.
Sonia was out of school because of Thanksgiving, so she stayed at our
house, watched Tyson, and looked after our dogs. She brought Tyson to see us every day and
Heath would go out to supper with them.
I missed Tyson so completely, but he did great. I was worried since Ty has never had to sleep
somewhere without one of us being there… but at least he was at home in his own
bed. Speaking of his own bed, as early
as night one (and it has continued)… it became completely apparent that Westin
did not want to sleep alone. Tyson had
no problem at all getting swaddled up and sleeping by himself in his bassinet
in the hospital, but Westin would have none of it. I would nurse him to sleep and I would put
him down in his bassinet and within 5 minutes… he would be screaming bloody
murder and NOT go back to sleep. The
only way he would sleep would be either in Heath’s or my arms. He also wanted to nurse all night long and he
did for the first night. He is a major
sucker. He wants to suck something all
the time – preferably my ta-ta’s, but he will suck his fists, his fingers and
he even found his thumb on the first day!
We knew that he needed a binky in the worst way, but we were trying to
hold off until he was 1 week old, which is what is recommended to avoid “nipple
confusion.” We have also noticed that
Westin is, (how do you say this politically correctly?)…a bit more vocal than
Ty was at his age. He can get howling,
let me tell you. But he is absolutely
adorable and we love him completely.
Westin sleeping for 5 minutes in his bassinet
Sucking on his thumb
We dressed him in "real" clothes on the second day
Mom got "dressed" also on the second day - even though it was just pajamas
Hanging with Dad
Tyson coming to see his brother on the second day
Aunt Amanda & Uncle Levi came from Nebraska to meet Westin - and Amanda made Wes this football sleep sack & hat...adorable!!!!
Listening to his bowel sounds (=
My boys
Pictures taken by Amanda, while Sonia & her were watching Ty
We were discharged home on Thanksgiving Day. We could have gone home the day before, but
our favorite night nurse and my doctor talked us into staying another day. They said, “You are going to get home and hit
the ground running… you won’t be resting at all, so stay and take it easy
another day!” They were right. I can’t stay idle in my own house, it just
doesn’t happen. So we stayed and I’m
glad. I got car sick on the way home
again (even though I was in the front seat) but thank goodness it didn’t last
all that long! Both our immediate families
came over and they hosted a Thanksgiving dinner for us. We busted out Rock Band, that we hadn’t
played in ages and a great time was had by all!
Westin slept through most of it, but woke right up to be awake most of
the night! And so stay tuned for the
next blog…to see how we managed with Westin at home!
Going home outfit bought by Noni
Car seat ride home!
The new family reunited at home... what a wonderful Thanksgiving!
Grammy & Westin
Our dining room transformed into Thanksgiving Center
Rock Band!
I can't tell you how much Ty loved it!
After the drums, he moved right to the microphone
Ty pinching Westin's nose! Oh my!
1 comment:
Loved reading the baby blog. Beautiful pictures of a beautiful new grandson!
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