"When a woman is giving birth, she has sorrow because her hour has come, but when she has delivered the baby, she no longer remembers the anguish, for joy that a human being has been born into the world."
I don't honestly remember much about the first night. I know it was around 4:30am before we actually got to "bed". I attempted feeding Liam and it didn't go quite as I had expected. There is so much more to breastfeeding than I ever imagined. I could only seem to get the hang of it if I had someone from the nursing staff there with me helping me. Around 4 am he finally ate some and then we were all able to close our eyes for a while. I say close our eyes because I couldn't sleep with all the new noises. Each time Liam would make any sound I'd shoot up and look at him to make sure he was okay. :) So like a new mom right? Sunday morning came very quickly and visitors started rolling through the door. It was so great to see everyone and celebrate Liam's birth with our friends! Thank you all for the sweet gifts, kind words of encouragement, and the joy that you brought into the room!
Daniel and I spent the day admiring our son, trying to figure out how to console him when he cried, spending time with friends and family, and enjoying life as a family of 3.
I had hoped to be able to go home the day after Liam was born, but the doctors weren't comfortable with that idea. I had Group B Strep prior to delivery, so Liam could have gotten very sick within the first 48 hours if the antibiotics didn't work properly. So we spent Sunday night in the hospital as well. Again, I don't remember much about the night, other than I was exhausted by about 9pm.
Monday morning came too soon and the doctors started making rounds. The first question out of my mouth was "when can we go home?" Evidently the nursing staff and doctors didn't have their communication in line so we ended up with some awkwardly funny situations. The pediatrician stopped by and said that we could leave by 6pm. My doctor, Dr. Lusby, stopped by to check on me and she said she didn't have a problem with me being discharged that night when Liam was discharged. About 15 minutes later, my nurse came in and made a comment about me staying another night because Dr. Lusby had told her that before she walked into my room. So she had to chase Dr. Lusby down to get an actual order to discharge me. Then around noon, the nursery nurse came in and was ready to discharge Liam and had all the paperwork ready to go. She said the pediatrician just told her that Liam could go "today" but didn't ever give her a time. I should have kept my mouth shut, haha. I love the lack of effective communication between hospital staff, it makes my job so much more interesting. :)
We finally left the hospital around 6:30pm on Monday night. We loaded all the stuff into our car and headed for home. It was surreal. I was sitting in the back seat with this precious baby boy that I was taking home with me. My son.
Jack was so excited to have us home and was not exactly sure what to think of the little person that we brought with us. He immediately became very protective of Liam though. Every time Liam would cry or make random noises Jack would have to get up or stop what he was doing to check on him and make sure that either Daniel or I were going to attend to his needs.
We had a long first night at home. He fell asleep sometime after dinner and I thought we were all going to be in bed by about 10pm. We were. Then Liam woke up. So Liam and I stayed up most of the night together until about 2am. He ate again and then snuggled with me in our bed from 4 till about 9am. Pretty sure he was still on my night shift schedule. He slept most of the next day in his little frog bouncy/vibrating seat. Best invention ever for babies. My mom was in and out helping with everything around the apartment. So thankful for her willingness to help!
My dad arrived on Tuesday and Daniel's mom and grandma came on Wednesday. Wednesday night we took Liam out for his first restaurant experience - Babe's in Burleson. Yum! He did so good! I fed him before we went in and he slept through the entire meal. That night Daniel's mom stayed for a while so Daniel and I could get some sleep and not have to worry about Liam. It was a wonderful 2 hours of sleep!
Liam began to have what we called his "fussy phase" that would last for about 4 hours at various times of the evening/night. It started at 12am to about 4am, then shifted to 6pm to 10pm. It's difficult trying to figure out life I guess. :) But for his one week birthday we celebrated by sleeping for 5 straight hours! I was one of those moms who swore I would never let my child sleep in my bed, and now I'm eating my words. But to get 5 straight hours of sleep, I don't mind it every so often. We're trying not to make it a habit though. He falls asleep in his bed each night, but normally ends up in ours at some point during the night.
|An example of what the "fussy phase" looks like.|
|And another example. :)|
The day Liam turned 2 weeks old, we celebrated by taking him to see Captain America at the Hulen Movie Tavern for Breakfast and a Flick. He did great, even through all the loud noises that vibrated the theater. We're grateful that I went to the movies a lot during my last trimester because he seems used to the noise now. He slept through the first hour and a half and then woke up hungry.
That night he got to meet his first little friend Jacob. :) Some friends of our from the Seminary and church had a little boy 2 weeks after Liam was born.
We've had lots of visitors come to see Liam. It's amazing, no one comes to see us, but have a baby and everyone wants to be your friend. :) Kidding. Lots of friends from church and even friends from out of town and family from Mississippi. We've loved having all the visitors! Thanks to everyone who brought food and gifts and for loving us!
|Some friends from Fort Worth - all reunited!|
|First game of basketball|
|First nap in the sunlight|
|First day at church!|
And some cute pictures of Liam. I mean, really? How precious!