Saturday, March 29, 2014

Fertility Treatments...

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I created a blog in 2008 during our first journey with fertility treatments.  I wanted to post the link here for those interested in learning about how we got were we are today.  I didn't create a blog with our second attempt that blessed us with our son,Cameron, as I was too worried that it too would have a sad ending.  Thank GOD it didn't! I do have a beautiful scrapbook for our son chronicling our journey to have him, so his story has been written. :)

Now you are learning about our third and final journey that blessed us with twins.  XXOO

We did have a total of six embryos that were viable for transfer.  In 2008, we transferred two.  One took, one didn't and unfortunately we miscarried at 10 weeks.  In 2009, we transferred two more.  One took, one didn't and we were blessed with Cameron Cooper Carlyle on April 13, 2010.  Then in 2013, we transferred our last two embryos and they both took!  We welcomed William Blaine and Olivia Loren on March 18, 2014 (what would have been hubby's dad's 78th birthday.).  We are blessed beyond measure by our three bundles of joy and thank God daily! XOXOXO



Daddy's Hands

We've all heard the saying, "Happy Wife, Happy Life."  I am so grateful and lucky to have a hubby that is so hands on.  Not only is he amazing with our three year old, who needs more attention now than ever before, but he is dedicated to attachment parenting as daddy.  He is very nurturing of my needs as well as the twin's newborn needs.  Without his support and encouragement, this job would be so much harder and seem less rewarding.  Having newborns is draining.  Having a husband that makes sure you get to shower, are eating well, drinking lots of water, and catch a few z's is a gift.
Nothing makes you fall in love with your hubby again and again like watching him bond with your kids.  I love that he comes home from a long day at the office and is excited about seeing us.  His energy reignites my own every evening.  He looks forward to holding them and walks around the house talking to them...giving them tours, explaining to them what/who is in pictures around the house, naming things, etc.  He is educating them at a week old! It is so stinkin' cute!  He also devotes time to playing with our three year old every evening after dinner.  Who cares that it means later bedtimes.  We won't ever get this time back.

Cat Naps and Baby Bonding

Home Bound!

Since bringing the twins home, I have to admit, I've slept more in the recliner than in the  horizontal.  From the first night in the hospital I did everything I could to connect with the twins, which included a lot of cuddle time, nursing, and learning to read and respond to each one's cues.  This takes time and doesn't happen overnight...but several weeks or for some, months.  When you bring  a new born baby home, you think "finally, I can get baby into a routine and get them sleep trained."  Yea, right.  It only takes a few hours on that first night home for reality to sink in.  This is NOT going to be easy.  You WILL be sleep deprived.  Baby will NOT sleep through the night right away.  Baby will train YOU before you train him.  Or them in my case.  Our first two nights home, I slept in the chair in their room, usually with a baby in my arms, as we both fell asleep during nursing sessions.  I'd wake up to the other one's cries of hunger and it would begin again.  After two nights of "non-sleep" and back aches, I decided to try something else...the recliner...with a boppy pillow and a baby on each side.  That's right. They started in their cribs and when they both woke up fussing and hungry at the same time before midnight, hubby helped me with our new set up, handing me one baby at a time (I should have gotten a picture-maybe I will for the sake of this post later). We all slept in the recliner together, which made nursing both a breeze, and I got sleep!  Don't judge.  When you are sleep deprived, you'll try anything!  We did this for a couple nights.  I was able to catch up on some sleep and the twins slept like champs up to four and five hours at a time!  Being close to mommy has its perks!  Obviously the ultimate goal is to have them in their cribs, so we then switched back to swaddling them and putting them down in their cribs.  I decided to switch beds with our three year old so that I could A) be close to the twins and B) allow hubby to get a full nights sleep since he was heading to the office each day and wasn't able to nap throughout the day.  This worked out well for a couple nights, as I would bring the twins into the twin sized bed with me (which is lined with bumpers so our son can't roll out) and nurse them while laying down.  My back appreciated it, babies and I were able to be close and cuddle as the fell back to sleep, and everyone in the house woke up feeling refreshed and well rested.  So by now, you are asking, "Who is training who?"  In my zeal to give babies everything they want, I'm beginning to feel  burnt out.  We have to find a balance and set boundaries.  So at what point do we let them "cry it out" or  revert to standing over their cribs "restuffing" pacifiers into their mouths every time they drop them with a screeching cry?  There is a lot of debate between appropriate "attachment parenting" versus "baby training."  I for one will continue to deprive myself of sleep in an effort to gain their trust and learn their cues until they are several months old.  I don't want to be insensitive to their needs, which is what baby training is based on.  I'm driven by intuition.  If my babies need me, I will be there for them.  If they cry, they are communicating something to me. It is my job to figure out what they need and attend to that need.  This high need stage will not last forever.  There will be a time that I wish they needed me more.  In the meantime, in this stage of parenting, I will be available.  I will send the message of love that will mold them and last a lifetime.  There will be a time very soon that we will have to let go, allow them to be more independent, and let them "cry it out" and learn to sooth themselves.  For now, cheers to daytime naps.  XO

Wednesday, March 26, 2014

The Ugly Truth...What to expect when having a C-Section

First of all, there are specific reasons why one may schedule a c-section, ours being that we had twins and that baby "b" was breech.  We opted to schedule ours as a safety precaution.  You'll have to make this decision with your medical practitioner.  FYI, if I could have, I would have delivered them vaginally, as I already had experience with our son Cameron and knew what to expect.  For the peace of mind of all around me, and to honor my father in law, we selected March 18th (this would have been his 78th birthday) for our c-section.

BEFORE:

We were asked to arrive at the hospital two hours prior to our scheduled surgery.  We entered what would be our recovery room to be prepped for our c-section across the hall from the operating room.  Two nurses worked together to get us ready, which included: explaining to hubby what his role would be and where he would be placed during the c-section, talking to me about what to expect from anesthesia and the procedure itself, threading an IV into my arm, and checking my vitals.  I had to drink a shot of nasty...a base to counteract the acid in my stomach in hopes of preventing nausea and vomiting during the surgery.  I was then shaved in the bikini area and "cleaned" across the incision  area for a total of three minutes by one of the nurses.  The anesthesiologist came in to talk to me about his plan to prevent pain for our procedure (you will either get an epidural or spinal block; unless it is an emergency c-section in which you'll be "knocked-out" with a general anesthesia).  I would be receiving a spinal block to numb me from the chest down and this would begin with a "Big Burning Prick" to numb the area before administering the actual spinal anesthesia.  I think I was more nervous about this than being cut open! Yikes!  After being prepped, we waited for our doctor to come in so that the show would begin!

IN THE O.R.:

I walked into the O.R. where I was greeted by an audience...yes, all shyness needs to be left at the door ladies.  You are about to be sprawled out on a table for all to see!  I was asked to climb up onto the table so the anesthesiologist could get to work.  I had to bend forward and push my spine out towards him (a difficult task with a belly of twins sticking straight out front!) so that he could access my spinal column and numb me...ladies the first prick hurts!  I can't lie...it was a stinging/burning sensation that made my eyes go cross!  However, once he put the "real medicine" in, I began going numb immediately.  My legs began to tingle (that going to sleep feeling when you've been sitting on your leg/foot too long.) and I was afraid to move when they asked me to lay down, as I couldn't feel my lower half.  It was a weird sensation for sure.  Once I was laying down, a nurse moved my legs into a "frog position" to insert the catheter.  I began to receive fluids through my IV as well as antibiotics while a screen was raised across my chest.  Another nurse rubbed antiseptic across my entire belly and my doctor walked in scrubbed up and ready to go.  It was then that hubby was escorted in and placed in a stool above my left shoulder.  It was go time!

THE ACTUAL PROCEDURE:

Though I didn't witness the procedure, I've read a lot about c-sections in an effort to mentally prepare myself for the surgery.  This is what I know to have happened based on my research:

My doctor made an incision in my bikini line (We could smell the laser cut through my skin...) eventually making it through tissue and my muscles were also spread (this is sometimes done manually but some doctors opt to cut through them.).  A low transverse cut was then made into my uterus.  Baby "A", William was then pulled out and the umbilical cord cut.  She briefly raised him above the curtain as she announced that he "has mama's red hair." My heart melted on the spot and the happy tears came.  William was then handed off to a team of nurses to be evaluated while my doctor removed his placenta and then begin working on getting baby "B", Olivia delivered.  She was also raised above the curtain...she too is a red head. :)   My doctor handed off Olivia to the nurses and delivered her placenta then began the process of cleaning me out and closing me up. The entire time that the procedure was taking place, the anesthesiologist monitored my blood pressure and continued to pump my IV with medication.  My husband pointed out that my face would drain of color then as soon as meds were administered, my color would return.  He enjoyed learning more about what was going on with my medication and chatted with the anesthesiologist throughout the procedure. He tells me one of the meds pushed into my IV also prevents bleeding.  Hubby pointed out that he did glimpse a lot of blood when he went around the curtain to see the twins.  He was discouraged from looking in my direction but couldn't help a quick glance!  *I did get benadryl, as I became red and itchy after the procedure, possibly due to the morphine.  I also got the chills as a result of the medication and requested warm blankets as soon as I returned to the recovery room.

Once the twins were evaluated and cleaned up a bit, hubby was invited to see them.  They swaddled the twins and brought them to my side of the curtain where I could see them and their precious little faces.  Hubby took pictures that I'll post in a future entry.

THE STITCHES:

The doctor "sewed" me up layer by layer. The stitches used on the uterus will dissolve into my body, the outer incision was closed up with medical glue.  Some doctors use stitches or staples that are usually removed a few days to a week after the procedure.  My incision looks great and seems to be healing nicely.  I hope the scar is minimal and am glad that it will be hidden within my bikini area.

FYI: The doctor began opening me up at 8:11am.  Baby "A" was born at 8:16am and baby "B" was born at 8:17am.  It went pretty quick.  The process of closing me up however, took about 30 minutes.

AFTER THE SURGERY:

While my doctor and a nurse worked on closing me up, my hubby got to carry William while a nurse carried Olivia out to the waiting room to be introduced to our family.  I was jealous that I wasn't able to bond with them right away, as I got to hold our son Cameron right away and nurse him for the first time within minutes of being born...

Once I was closed up, I was wheeled into the recovery room to be monitored for a couple of hours.  Luckily, our twins were born healthy and were able to be with me in the recovery room within an hour of being whisked from the O.R.   I was able to get the skin to skin contact that I craved and nurse them for the first time.

Once I was released from recovery and allowed into my room, family got to join us and cuddle the twins too.  I would continue to be monitored and attached to an IV while pitocin (to help the uterus contract) and fluids got pumped into my system for 24 hours while in the horizontal.  I was also on a strict liquid diet for the rest of the day (broth, juice, jello, and water).

THE RECOVERY:

I was closely monitored by nurses throughout my entire stay at the hospital but the first 24 hours were the most intense.  Nurses constantly checked my vitals, incision, and vaginal discharge.  My urine was also monitored, as the catheter remained in until 6:30am the next morning.  They also listened for bowel sounds using their stethoscope and pushed on my uterus (which had shrunk to just below my belly button within hours of my surgery.) to make sure it was shrinking and firm.  They also helped me manage my pain throughout my stay.

Some doctors have their patients up and moving within the first 12 hours of having a c-section, I however was just required to "dangle my legs" and sit up on the edge of my bed at the 12 hour mark.  I have to admit, I felt like my guts were going to fall out and I had an air bubble in my right chest cavity that caused a sharp pain, as if a knife was being pushed in and twisted!  That was a long 15 minutes and I am glad I won't have to do that again.

The next morning at 6:30am, my catheter was removed and I began to mentally prepare myself for the big walk to the bathroom.  I dreaded it  based on the discomfort and pain the day before as I "dangled my legs."  I was right to feel skeptical, as it was not fun!  I recommend you move slowly and cautiously.  My hubby and a nurse helped me and I am thankful that the nurse massaged my back and shoulder, which eased the sharp pain in my chest while I was still sitting, as it had only magnified since the night before.  With help, I got up and took baby steps until I felt more confident on my feet.  Finally, I made my first trip to the bathroom.  I required assistance getting my "sexy" mesh panties and a pad on, as I was unsteady on my feet and was grateful for an opportunity to wash my face and brush my teeth while I was up and moving.  After changing into my night gown and out of the hospital gown, I sat up in a chair for a little while to allow my insides to settle and begin their move to their intended and original position.  Note that the quicker you ambulate after a c-section, the quicker you recover.  Once I was up and moving that first time, I quickly began to feel better and more human each time I needed to make a trip to the ladies room.  My first time up was also the first opportunity I had to look at my incision.   There was some swelling and bruising around it, but I understand that this is normal and there was nothing to worry about.  The nurses were all impressed with how great it looked.  My pain control was switched from the IV to oral medication and I highly recommend that anyone going through this stay on top of your pain!  Don't skip a dose and don't try to be a hero!  If you miss a dose, it will take longer for the next dose to take effect and you will regret it!  Don't push yourself and follow doctor's orders when discharged.  No lifting, no chores (bummer right? lol), no driving, etc.

I also have to say that you'll never celebrate "passing gas" like you will after a c-section.  The nurses will ask constantly about your gas and you will find that you have never felt such relief before.  This is especially true if you get the painful chest pain that I experienced. IF you have an older toddler like I do, he'll find this part of the experience quite funny and will celebrate along with you! lol!

I'm sure I think of more to share because most of the four day/three night stay at the hospital is a blur, as my focus was on my newborn twins. :)  If you have any questions don't hesitate to ask in the comments below.  If I think of additional details I'll be sure to add/edit this post.  Thanks again for reading!!






Tuesday, March 25, 2014

March 18, 2014 Our Day of Double Blessings

I was so anxious about the delivery of our precious babies and my c-section that I hardly slept at all on Monday night.  When 4am on Tuesday rolled around, I decided laying in bed staring at the clock wasn't doing me any good.  I went ahead and got up and began getting ready for our big day.

We arrived at the hospital at 5:30am to prepare for our 7:30am surgery to welcome William and Olivia into the world.  As I was being prepped, I continued to watch the clock and count down the minutes...I have to admit, that I was nervous about the actual procedure.  Though I know it happens everyday, I couldn't stay away from my computer reading about people's experiences with c-sections (the good, the bad, and the ugly).  I was borderline obsessed with reading about twin births, both vaginal and c-section deliveries.  I couldn't resist thinking about every worse case scenario as I impatiently waited for our doctor to arrive.  At 7:30am, our doctor still hadn't made her appearance and the butterflies officially began.  The anesthesiologist had been in and out several times to check on me as did several nurses.  Hubby was pacing the room and got quite antsy while we anticipated her arrival.

FINALLY, at 8:00am, our doctor arrived and I was escorted into the operating room.  I walked in and realized that I would have quite an audience!  I stated, "Wow, I guess all shyness has to go out the window in a room like this."  That got me a few chuckles.  The room had no less than 10 people.  I climbed up on the table and prepared myself for the "big prick" that was to precede another "big prick" from the anesthesiologist as he numbed me from the chest down.  I have to admit, the burning prick was a doozie!  OUCH!  I was then asked to lay down, a curtain was put up, my hubby was escorted in and we were ready to begin!  I had to remind myself to breathe!  I was ready...

We knew the show had begun because of the smell...yes, of flesh being lasered...ewe right?  (I'll have a separate post on the gritty details of my c-section so stay tuned if you are interested...SPOILER ALERT, it will be honest and gory. I will also compare my two birth experiences.) I felt the pulling, pushing, and tugging while listening to the doctor and her assistant when the best sound in the world wailed through the room...William Blaine was born at 8:16am.  He was raised above the curtain for me to see him and the tears began rolling down my face uncontrollably.  Happy tears, happy heart.  Within a minute, Olivia Loren emerged and was lifted for us to see.  Both twins sporting my strawberry blonde hair!  They are absolutely PERFECT! XOXO  Several minutes later, as I was being cleaned up and closed up, the twins were ready to be introduced to daddy.


Daddy had been previously instructed to take LOTS of pictures for mommy to view and while nurses continued to take care of the twins he was able to scroll through the pictures for me as I continued to get stitched and glued.  Success, our babies are healthy and beautiful!  See for yourselves:

Hubby got to go show off our new arrivals with a nurse while nurses continued to clean me up.  He was greeted by my parents and our 3 year old son, his mom, my aunt, cousin, and grandmother, and my best friend.  They were over the moon in love with William and Olivia the moment they laid eyes on them!  I couldn't wait to get them in my arms.  I was wheeled into the recovery room where again, I continued to wait anxiously to meet my precious bundles of joy...

Sunday, March 16, 2014

Our lives are about to get a lot more crazy!  We love to "clown around" and know that our worlds are about to change in big ways.  Cameron is excited about becoming a big brother, but admits that he still wants two brothers...He has made it clear that he will take care of the brother while mommy takes care of the sister. :)  I think he may change his mind once brother becomes mobile and wants all of his toys!  I also believe that sister will rule the roost around here and will have both daddy and big brothers wrapped around her little finger.  I can't wait to see their personalities emerge over the next year.  Cameron is very mellow and quite independent, so I have a feeling one or both of the twins will give us a run for our money.  Oh, let the fun begin!


Why a Blog?

My name is Cassandra and my supportive and loving husband, Robert and I have been blessed, as we are about to deliver a set of B/G twins!  This was via our third fertility treatment.  We were blessed in 2010 with a son on our second attempt.  (I will create an entry on the blog about the long infertility road to these beautiful babies so stay tuned...)

I decided to start this blog as I lay in bed on strict bed rest awaiting the arrival of our twins, William Blain and Olivia Loren.  I spent countless hours on Pinterest, Google, and in Facebook Mommy support groups searching for information on raising not only twins, but a toddler at the same time.  I was curious about how other moms are doing it.  Then I decided, "Hey, I can chronicle my own experience as I go so that others who may find themselves in my blessed situation have somewhere to turn to."  

So here I am, starting a blog!  I first want to explain how I came up with the name HolyCOW...We have a son, Cameron that will be four 0n April 13th.  Our twins will be here on March 18th via C-Section.  I took their initials and turned them into "COW"; Cameron, Olivia, and William.  Even though William will arrive first (baby A) due to his position, I couldn't resist the cute play on the expression "HOLY COW!" for my mom blog. :)


I look forward to blogging and hearing from each of you.  Thank you for following HolyCOWmomblog!

C-Section!!

When we had our son Cameron in 2010, I delivered him vaginally.  Our twins are currently Vertex/Breech.  William (Baby A) is head down and ready to go, while Olivia (Baby B) is showing her personality already and is head up and letting us know that she wants to do things her way and in style!  My husband and I went back and forth over whether or not we would try to deliver them both in spite of her position or go ahead and schedule a C-Section.  My husband won out.  For his peace of mind (and that of my dad's and several friends), we elected to schedule our C-Section for Tuesday morning.  I have some reservations about being cut and stitched, but at the same time, I don't want to have to heal from both an episiotomy AND an emergency C-Section...

I have done a lot of reading over the past week about what to expect with a C-Section.  I know modern medicine is phenomenal and all three of us will be okay, I just worry about the recovery.  I'll keep you all posted on how it goes...I also plan to post pictures not only of our twins/family, but of my progress postpartum, as I think it is important to be open about it so as to help others that may be going through similar experiences.  I have found that every person's birth story is different, as is each pregnancy, but if I can shed some light from what I go through, then I will gladly do so.

I will also post about life with newborn twins and a toddler!  I'll keep it real.  I don't "sugar coat" and I'm an open book.  Have questions?  Suggestions? Bring it!  

I'd love to hear from mom's with their own unique experiences!  This is meant to be a community of support.  Let's lift each other up and celebrate the good things! XO

TWINS in two days! What to pack...

We are anxiously waiting for the arrival of William and Olivia.  I'm sure there is something I haven't done yet to prepare for their grand arrival.  I have packed the hospital bags, and gone over my list multiple times.  I hope I covered the essentials.  For anyone who may be expecting and need to know "what to pack" here is a list of what I have crammed into my bag:

For Mama:

1. nursing night dress and gown for post delivery and "going home" outfit
2. toiletries (yes, you'll want to shower after a long labor/delivery; include hair brush, make-up, lotion, hair bands, toothbrush/paste, chapstick, etc.)
3. Granny panties (I know...but you'll be wearing pads so they are a must)
4. snacks (If you deliver late at night, the cafeteria will be closed and you'll be starving.)
5. camera and extra batteries (take lots of pictures!)
6. nursing bra or two
7. socks and flip flops for trips to the bathroom
8. list of who to call/text when babies arrive
9. "Big Brother" shirt for our oldest to wear when he meets his siblings! (Also great for pictures)
10. Sign in pages for scrapbook or memory book so guests/visitors can write sweet notes

For the Twins:

1. "Going Home" outfits
2. Vaseline for boy (Circumcision care)
3. receiving blankets
4. scratch mittens and knit caps
5. socks 
6. soothers/pacifiers (I packed a variety, as you never know what preferences will be)
7. baby nail clippers (you'll want to trim them in the first day or so-some moms "bite" them off while nursing)
8. a couple of outfits for each baby (some hospitals have in house photographers that will come in and take new born pics; some moms hire someone to come in and do these pics)
9. baby hair brush (bows for baby girl)

Of course, you want to make sure your car seats have been correctly installed and will be required to have them to take baby(ies) home.  We went to our local police station and had them checked and approved for safety.