I posted this on the Facebook page a while back, but it's worth reposting! I love how informative AND funny this video is, plus the song is super catchy.
Thursday, October 31, 2013
From the Interwebs: "Teach Me How to Breastfeed"
I posted this on the Facebook page a while back, but it's worth reposting! I love how informative AND funny this video is, plus the song is super catchy.
Tuesday, October 29, 2013
Guest Post: "Henry Louis' Birth"
I was told on Monday that my OB does not "allow" pregnancies to go
beyond 42 weeks, and while this wasn't news to me it made me antsy
because my first son was so eager to be here he came rushing out the day
after his due date. This one was more than content on staying put.
Induction was set for 730am Friday. My waters broken at 9:18am and I was told there was meconium in the fluids. This altered my plans for intermittent monitoring. I would now be hooked up to wireless fetal heart rate monitors that would dictate the remainder of my labor. My contractions came on strong and hard, piggy-backing 2 and sometimes 3 without a break in between. I was checked at 11am and found to be at only 5cm, they began talks of pitocin and augmentation of labor. This jumped my BP up and I began to panic. I remembered from all my readings, especially Ina May's words, fear and panic are the worst enemies of progression in labor. So I dug down, and found my mantra, "OOOOOPENNNNN".
After being checked again at 1:45 I was found at 7+ fully effaced and baby was at 0 station - here's what I had been dreading - transition. I knew it would be painful, but I didn't know it would be so short this time!! At 2:22pm I brought my son Henry Earthside in two pushes with the guidance of my midwife, husband and mother. He was born perfectly healthy, APGAR of 9, 7lbs even 21.5 inches long. And every once a little gentleman.
It may not have been my ideal way to go into birth, and the start of labor shocked my body so that my contractions were honestly way more painful than that of a naturally progressing labor, but it was short sweet and to the point! I labored for 5 hours 4 mins with no augmentation (other than AROM) no tearing, no medical interventions or drugs. I'm a birth Amazon 😁
This post was written by Megan from CT. She previously worked in healthcare but is now a SAHM to her two little boys. She plans to be a certified doula by the end of 2014 and her life goal is to become an independent midwife and attend home births. You can find out more about Megan at her blog.
Induction was set for 730am Friday. My waters broken at 9:18am and I was told there was meconium in the fluids. This altered my plans for intermittent monitoring. I would now be hooked up to wireless fetal heart rate monitors that would dictate the remainder of my labor. My contractions came on strong and hard, piggy-backing 2 and sometimes 3 without a break in between. I was checked at 11am and found to be at only 5cm, they began talks of pitocin and augmentation of labor. This jumped my BP up and I began to panic. I remembered from all my readings, especially Ina May's words, fear and panic are the worst enemies of progression in labor. So I dug down, and found my mantra, "OOOOOPENNNNN".
After being checked again at 1:45 I was found at 7+ fully effaced and baby was at 0 station - here's what I had been dreading - transition. I knew it would be painful, but I didn't know it would be so short this time!! At 2:22pm I brought my son Henry Earthside in two pushes with the guidance of my midwife, husband and mother. He was born perfectly healthy, APGAR of 9, 7lbs even 21.5 inches long. And every once a little gentleman.
It may not have been my ideal way to go into birth, and the start of labor shocked my body so that my contractions were honestly way more painful than that of a naturally progressing labor, but it was short sweet and to the point! I labored for 5 hours 4 mins with no augmentation (other than AROM) no tearing, no medical interventions or drugs. I'm a birth Amazon 😁
This post was written by Megan from CT. She previously worked in healthcare but is now a SAHM to her two little boys. She plans to be a certified doula by the end of 2014 and her life goal is to become an independent midwife and attend home births. You can find out more about Megan at her blog.
Sunday, October 27, 2013
Join me on Kiwi Crate! Monthly gifts for your child to do crafts and learn while having fun!
In case anyone has toddlers/preschoolers at
home! Every month you get a themed box with crafts and learning
activities for your kids, my guy loves them!
We EACH get $10 off if you sign up with my link! I figured I'd share here since I know a bunch of us have some older babies at home.
DISCLAIMER: I am not affiliated with Kiwi Crate in any way, nor am I getting compensated for sharing this here (other than the aforementioned $10 we each get by signing up). I just really like their products, as does my 2 year old :)
Please CLICK HERE to get your $10 off your Kiwi Crate box!
We EACH get $10 off if you sign up with my link! I figured I'd share here since I know a bunch of us have some older babies at home.
DISCLAIMER: I am not affiliated with Kiwi Crate in any way, nor am I getting compensated for sharing this here (other than the aforementioned $10 we each get by signing up). I just really like their products, as does my 2 year old :)
Please CLICK HERE to get your $10 off your Kiwi Crate box!
Thursday, October 24, 2013
A vent about the "Mommy Wars"
So tired of the freaking mommy wars!!!!
I know someone whose infant twins are fed breastmilk (she's exclusively pumps because they won't latch, as some preemies tend to do) and formula to supplement. The formula isn't agreeing with them, so she's asking in preemie mom groups, multiples mom groups, etc for suggestions and they're all just giving her sh*t for formula feeding!!!!
I'm all for EBF, and ideally every child would be EBF! But sometimes it can't happen!!! Where's the support for the women that are doing their best and HAVE to supplement as a last resort??? I had horribly low supply and tried EVERYTHING I could think of, and I was able to BF until 9 months but supplemented all the while because the pediatrician was scared that my son was failing to thrive. I cried and suffered so much, but I got no support ANYWHERE. One set of people gave me hell for still insisting on BFing, and the other set gave me hell for "succumbing" to formula, as if I wanted to!
Ridiculous that even among women that SHOULD understand her, all she gets is judgment. If she were making the amount of milk she's getting (almost a liter a day!!!!!!) with a singleton, she'd be GOLDEN. But because its twins, everyone feels compelled to judge because she's not making enough and needs to feed her children.
Monday, October 21, 2013
Disney While Pregnant
I'm a bit obsessed with Disney World and try to go often, since I'm in relatively close proximity. Earlier this year, we took our then-19 month old son for his first time, along with my then VERY pregnant sister. Not just pregnant, but pregnant with twins! I put together this video with some tips based on what she did while on the trip to keep comfortable and have the best possible time.
If anyone has any other tips, I'd love to hear them!
In case you can't see the video above, you can see it directly on YouTube here.
If anyone has any other tips, I'd love to hear them!
In case you can't see the video above, you can see it directly on YouTube here.
Friday, October 18, 2013
Guest Post: "A Story of Strength: Know Your Options"
Hello, my name is Brittney Horn and this is my birth story.
I am a 27 year old stay at home mother to one amazingly smart 3 year old little girl. I am married to the love of my life, TJ. We have been together for nine years, married for five. One year into our marriage, we decided to try for our first child. First time was a charm for us. We got pregnant right off the bat but my first trimester was extremely hard on me due to the nausea. Was in and out of the hospital getting iv fluids to maintain hydration. I couldn't hold water down. Second trimester was amazing! Loved it! Then the third trimester hit.
I am a 27 year old stay at home mother to one amazingly smart 3 year old little girl. I am married to the love of my life, TJ. We have been together for nine years, married for five. One year into our marriage, we decided to try for our first child. First time was a charm for us. We got pregnant right off the bat but my first trimester was extremely hard on me due to the nausea. Was in and out of the hospital getting iv fluids to maintain hydration. I couldn't hold water down. Second trimester was amazing! Loved it! Then the third trimester hit.
I had just started my 34th week of pregnancy, on our way
home from the hospital tour and as we approached a green light, the car
in front of us locked his brakes. We had to do the same resulting in my
seatbelt tightening around my stomach. Later that night I felt pain,
didn't think anything of it.
During the night, the pain got worse. I got
up the next morning, got ready for work and went about my normal day,
with continued pain. After four hours at work, I drove myself across
town to the hospital where they said I was in preterm labor with
contractions less than two minutes apart. I was dilated to one cm. After
what seemed like forever, I was sent home on bed rest. The next five
days were just a repeat. Labor starting and being stopped.
Fast forward
almost six weeks to five days before my due date. At exactly midnight
my water broke. I didn't want to be sent home from the hospital again
so I allowed my husband to sleep while I paced the house and sat on my
birthing ball for five and a half hours. I then woke him up and off to
the hospital we went. Once there, the rest of my water broke. At 3 cm I
was taken to get an epidural. My contractions were about one minute
apart. The anesthesiologist missed the first epidural. Second one was a
success until the pump they had me on died. I started feeling my legs,
third epidural on its way along with pitocin. Neither worked because by
that time I was stuck at 8cm, my daughter flipped her head and was stuck
in the birth canal. My temperature starting skyrocketing and I couldn't
stop shaking. The doctor said emergency c section and I saw 5 nurses
and 3 doctors running in.
It was such a rush to the operating room. Once
placed on the table and drape was up, I was crying for my husband whom
they said was getting in his coverups. After a few minutes of prep, the
doctor informed me that they couldn't wait and were going to do the
first cut. He did so and I about flew off the table. It was like I had
absolutely no pain meds or anything on board. I screamed and the last
thing I remember was the doctor yelling stop, she feels it, she needs to
go under.
At 6:55 pm on February 21st 2010 our beautiful daughter,
Audrey Lynn was born weighing in at 7lbs 5oz, 20 and a quarter inches in
length. She was pulled out by her right foot due to being stuck in my
birth canal. I woke up eight hours later on a sleep apnea machine. I
never heard my girls first cries, I never got to feed her her first meal
or change her first diaper. Thank God my husband was there to do all of
that. Having my daughter was a true blessing, just wish I could
remember the most important parts of it. I refuse to go back to that
hospital and I am now researching midwives and doulas. My husband and I
are trying for our second child and I want nothing more than to have
her/him naturally. With C-Sections growing by the day, we all need to
know what our options are. I now know that I have other options and I
hope to be able to use a better one for our second child.
Wednesday, October 16, 2013
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