On Wednesday, February 16th we made a trip to the hospital after showing some of the severe pre-eclampsia signs to watch out for. We were monitored and allowed to go home after some tests and would conduct one more test that results would come the next day or two. In the meantime, Quinn had another ultrasound and was still turned in the right direction! We were so excited! On Friday evening the 18th, Grandma was in the middle of making a delicious home cooked meal, and the Doctor called us with the results (my protein levels had jumped from 500 to over 3,000; indicating that my kidneys were not doing their job) and he said hop in the car and that we need to get things rolling. So we were off, and excited that after this hospital trip we were going to be bringing home a baby with us. (Of course she would divert from her scheduled c-section date of Feb. 22nd that would take us to 37 weeks, she must have liked the 19th better.)
Upon arriving at the hospital, the doctor said we were stable enough to try to induce a regular delivery, so we did just that. Mom started feeling contractions somewhat consistently from 1am on, so she was sure they were making good progress. In the meantime, her condition was continuing to get a little worse, nurses didn't even want to tell her what her blood pressure was. :( And then some nausea started to set in as well, and swelling that we just couldn't believe. With severe pre-eclampsia setting in, they had to put her on some not fun drugs at all, but it helped to keep her stable. It was to help mommy from having any seizures or convulsions that they were a little worried about, and some extra padding was added to her bed too. Fun stuff. By 9:00 Saturday morning Dr. Newman came back in to reassess our progress. NOTHING!!! She was up far and hiding. At this point he left mom and dad with some decisions to make. We could continue to try to induce but it could take days (and mommy's condition was definitely worsening) or we could do a c-section delivery and avoid anymore risks to mommy and baby. Together, we decided pretty quickly that we needed to deliver her as soon as possible.
Before we knew it, mommy got her epidural and was prepped for surgery. Daddy was able to be there for the whole surgery/delivery and he was awesome! He was able to watch the delivery, cut the cord, all of the regular jobs of dad. Mom on the other hand did okay but struggled a little with the comfort of the surgery and they kept pumping her with more morphine. However, she does remember all the important parts, Daddy standing up to watch, Quinn crying right away, and being brought over for a little kiss with mom. Then she and dad got to go to the nursery for her first bath and all of her measurements and assessing while mom's surgery was wrapped up.
Our absolutely adorable Quinn Avery was born at 12:58pm. Measuring 5 pounds 9 ounces, and 19 inches long. She scored a 9 on both of her Apgar scores and passed all of her tests and assessments. She did awesome and we were overjoyed that our little premature girl was healthy as could be. Fortunately for mommy as soon as she was rolled into recovery, Quinn got to join her immediately. We stayed in recovery for about an hour and half before we got moved to our new room and could meet some more family. Grandma and Grandpa Dalton and Auntie Amy were anxiously awaiting to get their hands on our precious peanut, and mom was feeling great and completely blissful.
We were just beyond thrilled that our little girl was healthy and was able to stay with us during our entire stay at the hospital. We did take advantage of some sleep time at night and Quinn got to spend a little time with some friends in the nursery. She was rolled in every two hours for feeding, and I would get so excited every time I heard her little cart's wheels coming to the door. Amazing how much you don't care about sleeping anymore. Our hospital experience was fantastic and we were incredibly blessed with the exceptional care from our nurses. They were truly amazing are so very special to us. Mommy had to stay in bed hooked up to all kinds of things after surgery for a full 24 hours, including the anti-seizure medicine, which made her pretty loopy. We had to keep the room quiet, and the lights dim for her. Finally on Sunday, she was able to get up and move for the first time and gradually start detaching from all the devices that were hooked up to her. As time went on she felt better and better.
Quinn was born at 5 lbs. 9 oz. and dropped in weight as most babies do. She dropped a little more than the doctors wanted her to as she was already so little so we got her on a very set feeding schedule and some supplementing. Her weight was at 4 pounds 15 ounces and she gained half an ounce the last day, so we were all able to go home on Tuesday, February 22nd. YEA! Our little 4 pound 15 ounce peanut, needed more preemie clothes and preemie diapers, so grandma and grandpa were sent shopping!
In just two days since we had arrived home, we had a follow-up appt. for Quinn and she had gained 4 ounces! She is eating so well, and we are so grateful. The doctor said she is perfect. Which we already knew. :) We are definitely settling in at home, and she is doing extremely well. Our time is taken up just staring at her and smiling. We just love her to pieces! We can't believe she is one week old already. Despite all of the complications we experienced on this journey, mommy would already say even after a week that it has been easy to forget all of that. It all just goes away when you are gifted with such a blessing.
Here are a few pics from the hospital. We will post more about her first week's adventures soon!
First family picture.
Oh my goodness my mommy was swollen from the pre-eclampsia!
Leaving the hospital. Such a peanut in the carseat!










