Tuesday, July 22, 2014

That first week...

I am learning more and more how every baby is different and every situation is different!  From the moment I found out I was pregnant, I prayed not to be a mom that would compare.  Jayden does not deserve to be compared to others AND others do not deserve to be compared to Jayden. 

I had no idea what the first week would be like with a baby but I was prepared for it to be sleepless and hard.  It was sleepless but that was my fault, not Jayden's (he's a champ at night).  I have never been a napper and I have never been able to fall asleep easily once I've been woken up or woke up on my own.  Considering I am breastfeeding and that requires ME to feed through the night, falling back asleep after a feeding at 3am just didn't happen and I still struggle to make that happen.  We are all still praying over that.  I guess overall, the hardest part for me the first week was my own physical issues not Jayden himself (I'll spare you of those)!   

It was such a HUGE blessing having my mom stay with us for a week because she served us all so well through cooking, cleaning and washing clothes (who would have ever thought a baby would create so much laundry???).  She also enjoyed lots of time holding her new grandson too.

When we came home from the hospital Jayden's weight was 8 lb 13 oz. (from 9 lb. 9 oz birth weight). This is totally normal for breastfed babies. At his first peditrician appointment on that Wednesday, June 11th - Jayden was back up to weighing 9 lb. 1 oz and on Thursday, June 12th, Jayden had his circumcision completed and he weighed 9 lb. 4 oz. Like I said, he's a beastly eater!



Random facts we learned QUICKLY about Jayden:
  • He does NOT like to be swaddled.  In fact, you can wrap him as tight as possible and he WILL break free from that swaddle - which leads me to my next point.
  • Talon means "strength" and we purposely chose that name for Jayden so that no matter how physically strong he was that he would understand and know that our real strength in this life comes from the Lord.  Well let me tell you, his physical strength is STRONG.  Rance laughs and reminds me often that I prayed for 9 months that he would be a STRONG warrior for the Lord (maybe that included physical strength too?).  He has a leg kick that is insane (Rance calls it the 'mule kick').
  • He LOVES his diaper to be changed.  In fact, some of my most favorite times with him are changing his diaper.  On the other hand, if his diaper is full or wet, he will let you know.  Jayden likes his butt CLEAN!
  • He has been super easy during bath time since day one too.  I think I was expecting a traumatic experience but that hasn't been the case yet.
  • He always has a long stretch of sleep through the night (started the first night in the hospital) which has been a huge blessing.  In the beginning that stretch was around 4-5 hours and sometimes up to 7 hours now.  A couple of nights ago he slept 10 1/2 hours straight (at 5 weeks old).
  • His hands and feet are constantly moving.  He was just like this in the womb so it makes me laugh often.  We kept little mittens on his hands those first few weeks (a lot) because when he cries or gets upset or is hurting, he is crazy with those hands and would scratch his face and body with his hand movement.  Seriously, I started questioning if he had a temper already and I've been assured that's not the case.
  • He is a sucker!  The BOY LOVES TO SUCK on something!  We thought he would be a thumb sucker because he seemed to be in the womb and he did suck his thumb on the day he was born but ever since then he's not been interested. This was super hard in the beginning because breastfed babies are NOT supposed to have paci's according to all the nurses and lactation consultants, etc. out there.  We would let him suck on our finger but knew that wasn't really wise when others wanted to hold him.  After a week, we gave him a paci!  He had a hard time holding it in his mouth on his own in the beginning but when he figured it out - oh it was a blessing.  Thankfully, Jayden has no confusion when it comes to breastfeeding or paci's or whatever.  I think he would suck on my toe if I'd let him. 
  • He LOVES to be outside.  It's almost like it's calming or soothing to him.  No argument from his mama & daddy on this.
  • He is a hot natured baby so he does NOT like a lot of clothes on nor does he like to be wrapped up in blankets.  They say dress a baby in one more layer than you would dress yourself.  This is not true for Jayden because he is usually dressed in less than me.  Onesies have been the easiest thing with him because it's light and cool.
  • There is also this 'rule' that babies MUST sleep on their backs and we broke that rule quickly too.  When Jayden came home from the hospital, he actually slept in our bed on the boppy (yes that you breastfeed on) with blankets stuffed in the hole because it allowed him to sort of be cradled but sleep on his side not flat on his back.  We have recently changed this which I'll update later.
  • He eats so well.  I'm sure you didn't guess that seeing as he is a BIG BOY.  This has had some pros and cons which I'll talk about at another time but I do love when he is 'milk drunk.'  He acts like life cannot get any better when his belly is full and he is woozy! 
  • Homeboy has got a set of lungs let me tell ya.  When he cries, he could tear down the walls!
  • His smiles are so fun to watch and his first smile happened after feeding him during the first week.
  • He likes to be bounced or in motion.  I find this hilarious since I recently read that if you were an 'active mom' while pregnant then your newborn baby expects that same thing to continue when he/she is born.  I immediately thought "OH NO what have I done" haha.  Jayden LOVES his swing and bouncy seat and his daddy bouncing him around the house.




And now...LOTS of pictures during the first week of Jayden's life:


The next few pictures are at Jayden's first peditrican appointment on Wednesday (after leaving hospital on Monday):

Before his first doctor's appointment


With Grandma!


His daddy sure knows how to soothe him.
The next couple of pictures are at Jayden's circumcision appointment which was the next day (Thursday).  Rance watched the entire procedure while I sat in a room next door :)


"If you don't give me a paci or a finger, I'll just stick my
hand in my mouth!"
Lil man has no idea what's coming!


Nursing lil man after his procedure!

Eating soothes everything! :)
He really is a warrior

After we got home from his doctor's appt
Like father, like son

Other random pictures that first week...
Jayden & Grandma hanging on the front porch


He is always moving those arms and kicking those legs straight out 
(please notice the toes!)

A gift we could not be more thankful for!
(Thanks Mandy!)


One of the few pics of us together that first week
 (since he was always feeding when he was in my arms)
 
One loved lil guy!
 
CHEERS for Jayden!


I love these three! 
Grandma & daddy giving Jayden a bath


Notice the pinky finger :) 
Jayden needed something to suck on!

Jayden is ALL CLEAN!

Grandma lovin' her time talking with Jayden!

the many faces of Jayden


Those legs always find there way out from under the covers


Feeding, feeding and more feeding!


Nana hanging with Jayden

Rance, Jayden, Rance's dad & Uncle Marvin

Rachel & Veronica visiting!
3 GENERATIONS!
Family portrait!


 
We are grateful for each day the Lord gives us to be the parents to Jayden!




 






 

Thursday, July 17, 2014

*Our hospital stay*

We could not have been more pleased or well taken care of than at the hospital where we had Jayden.  We thoroughly enjoyed all the wonderful doctors, nurses, pediatricians, and midwives during our hospital stay.  In fact, after being there a few hours after Jayden was born - I realized it is IMPOSSIBLE to sleep at the hospital because someone is knocking on your door every 5 minutes to either check your vitals or the baby's vitals or to see if you need anything at all.  While that was wonderful, I got ZERO sleep during the hospital stay.  In fact, during the 48 hours in the hospital - I MAY  have slept 2 hours total.  I was so thankful though.  Thankful for no sleep, a healthy baby boy, amazing workers skilled in different areas, a mom that was staying for the week and a husband that served the mess out of me. Jayden was a champ in the hospital too.  He slept well, latched on well for breastfeeding from the very beginning, and took shots like a warrior.

On another note, I was humbled more in the 2 days in the hospital than I can begin to explain.  What I am about to say, is not me bragging on my husband or trying to convince anyone that he is the best, but simply acknowledging how I experienced an entirely knew glimpse of the love Christ has for His Bride in how Rance cared for me in the hospital.  I tear up dwelling on THIS LOVE.  CHRIST PERFECT LOVE.  He designed marriage to be a picture of this LOVE so that we may experience and get a glimpse of it.  It's a love we cannot fathom, a love we cannot comprehend YET He makes us ABLE to tap into this LOVE in this life - it's our choice.  I have never doubted Rance's love for me and from day one, it has always humbled me in the way he CHOOSES to love me and serve me out of his love for the Father; however, in the hospital his love and service to me went to an entirely new level.  I felt helpless, needy, like a kid wearing a diaper and needing someone to change me (literally).  I mean, after birthing a 9 pound, 9 ounce child - my body felt violated in all areas - and Rance joyfully served me.  We shared many laughs everytime he went to the bathroom with me to assist me (I'll leave it at that) and he would say over and over again, "when you met me in Trinidad in 2009, did you think I'd be.....(fill in the blank for whatever he was doing at that moment)."  The answer is always a resounding NO!  God is GOOD!
 


all sorts of testing and he stayed so chill the entire time

first bath

Passed out!

Is Rance beaming?!?!  Nahhhh!

Grandma is in heaven!

On Sunday evening, the hospital provides a 'special' dinner for the couple in your room!  Since my mom was staying with us the 2nd evening in the hospital, they graciously added her to the dinner.  I know people always talk about hospital food like it's such a bad thing but I must say - this was one of the BEST MEALS (and I honestly enjoyed my hospital breakfast too).  We were served steak OR chicken cordon bleu with salad, steamed veggies and some AMAZING chocolate cake. 

On a funny note, you will not see the sparkling grape juice that came with the meal but Rance drank the whole bottle once he realized it was NOT alcohol (that's why it's not pictured below HA).


On Monday morning, June 9th, we were released from our hospital stay.  The weirdest feeling is leaving the hospital with this new baby, this new life and thinking 'do I really get to take him home with me?'  I know Jayden was in the womb for 9 months and you supposedly 'prepare' to have a child during that time but to walk out of the hospital with a newborn and know God is entrusting Jennifer & Rance with His child, Jayden, is a responsiblity I do NOT take lightly. 


mommy/son pic before heading home!

father/son pic before heading home




Jayden heading home!


A special treat waiting in our house when
we got home from the hospital!
*MY FAVORITE*
(Thank you Nina)
 

Wednesday, July 16, 2014

Birth Story - Jayden Talon Shuler

Warning:  The length of this blog is extremely long; therefore, you may need coffee if you insist on reading it and it may me more information than you would like to read. 
 


I know it has taken me over 5 weeks to write Jayden's birth story (so forgive me if it makes no sense as a whole) but being a mom to a newborn is no small task (I finally get it all you mom's out there).  As I mentioned in the previous blog, on Friday, June 6th, Rance and I ended up being sent home from the hospital after the doctor’s monitored Jayden’s heartbeat, etc. for a few hours and it never dropped again.  We hung out at the house that Friday night and ended up going to bed around 9:30pm.  Around 11pm, I woke up and felt a lot of cramping.  I knew that cramping = contractions so I just laid in bed and turned from side to side, sat up, laid back down, and ate some food in the midst of the contractions.  After a little while, I decided it was probably wise to time them to see how far apart they were; however, there was NO consistency.  Some were 10 minutes apart and others were 3 minutes apart.  I began praying. 

On a side note - over the last 9 months, I have prayed over so many aspects of pregnancy, labor, parenting, Jayden, etc.   I have been VERY specific with Father over a few things because I know He loves to give good gifts to His children so I asked knowing that He was GOOD no matter if He granted those requests or not – but I was going to ask and leave it up to Him for His will to be done.  Since labor is extremely different for everyone – one of my specific prayer requests was that Rance and I would KNOW when it was time to head to the hospital.  Some people’s labor is short, some people’s labor is long, and it seems there is no exact way it all goes down!  I knew the ONE definite way you KNOW it’s time to head to the hospital is if your water breaks so you guessed it?!  I asked Father for my water to break for almost 9 months so that we would KNOW it was time to ROLL OUT.

Back to the contractions and praying – I told the Lord several times throughout the night that I felt so confused not knowing what was going on with my body and I reiterated to Him that it would just be great if my water would break when it was time.  Around 3pm, the contractions completely stopped.  I was disappointed somewhat because I was hoping IT WAS TIME; however, I went to the kitchen, snacked a little, headed back to the bed and around 4pm – Rance woke up to me sitting straight up in bed.  I explained to him the sequence of events since 11pm.  We ended up talking since I WAS NOT SLEEPY!  Around 4:45 am, I realized I needed to use the bathroom.  When my foot hit the bathroom floor, something ran down the side of my leg.  In that moment I said out loud ‘omg did I just pee on myself?’ The minute I said that, Rance JUMPED OUT OF THE BED and screamed “YOUR WATER JUST BROKE!!!!!!”  My response, “Seriously?” and as I took another step, water went down the other side of my leg and that time I shouted “OMG MY WATER BROKE!”  This moment was surreal!  I looked at Rance and tears are flowing down his face!  He immediately called my parents, began grabbing all of our things, packed the car, and fixed me a sandwich to eat on the way (b/c eating BEFORE the hospital was a MUST). 

Now keep in mind, I am still standing in the bathroom as water continues to flow out of me.  I HAD NO IDEA IT WOULD KEEP COMING the way that it did (even though I was told to grab a towel etc. if it did break)!  I stood there for a good 5 minutes trying to decide how on earth I was going to get to the hospital like this.  Oh it was HILARIOUS!  I eventually figured out a solution and hoped for the best (that my pants wouldn’t be soaked when I got there)!  Rance’s favorite part to tell at this point is how he had everything ready to go and thought ‘where on earth is my wife???’ and when he ran back to the bedroom to check on me, I was making the bed!  He could not believe I was MAKING THE BED but in my defense – I was not in pain or having contractions so I was positive we had plenty of time!  He on the other hand was concerned about delivering a baby on the side of the road so he was in HURRY UP mode.    

CAUTION:  I have NO shame in all the pictures Rance took before, during, and after labor so please enjoy my no makeup, swollen face, and all that came along with birthing a child! 

Bed is ready and I am ready!


Out the door we went and hospital bound we were around 5:15am!  I am hesitant as to how much detail to provide at this point but since this is for tracking our journey, I must be REAL.  As we are about halfway to the hospital – I felt my stomach churning.  Keep in mind that I had no idea that contractions could also feel like pooping pressure down there.  I inform Rance that I HAVE TO GO TO THE BATHROOM (yes, #2) and I must go NOW.  (Again, for those of you that know me know that I have always had a spastic stomach and I don’t play around when I have to go to the bathroom).  He proceeds to tell me that I am going to have to hold it because he is not risking having a baby on the side of the road.  After about 5 more minutes he realized I was not joking, there was no holding it and he pulls over on the 4 lane road where YES, I did my business!  We were both laughing so hard and YES, water was still coming out of me!  We joked that only I would have to pull over on the side of the road on the way to the hospital to have our baby!  I felt much relief after that.

Boo bear driving with camera around his next!
 

WE HAVE ARRIVED AT THE HOSPITAL!

Once we arrived, they immediately took me to the labor & delivery room.  This was all surreal – you wait for this moment your entire pregnancy and it had finally arrived.  It was time to birth a child, as in the one God was entrusting to our care!  I remember feeling READY and EXCITED.  Rance was too.  They hooked me up to the monitor that tracks Jayden’s heartbeat and my contractions.  Then the nurse checked my cervix and informed me that I had dilated 6 CM!  OH MY WORD.  I am not going to lie, I was SHOCKED!  Yes, we prayed for this but still it was progressing SO QUICKLY and I really could not believe how I was able to tolerate the pain of contractions.  In fact, in the moment I actually thought (yes, I am admitting this) – do I really need an epidural?  I mean, is it necessary if things are going this fast?  Rance, on the other hand, never doubted the need for an epidural because the minute they told us we were at 6 CM he says “we need to get her epidural ASAP!”  He knew that in birthing class you learn that 8 to 10 CM happens fast so he wasn’t playing around; therefore, epidural had been ordered. So thankful he was thinking clearly for me!
watching the time tick by quickly!

staying hydrated with water!

THE BEST BIRTHING COACH EVER!
The "I love my wife" is an understatement
(I was humbled in an entirely new one through
the way he showed his love for me through all of this)

The JOY in this man 24 hours a day is AMAZING (all b/c of Jesus).
Now multiply that by 1,000 to see the JOY exuberating from his bones
the day Jayden entered the world!

THE GOSPEL = BEST NEWS EVER!

GO TEAM!
Thank you Jesus for my teammate in life!


In the meantime, the nurse and Rance are watching my contractions peak on the monitor and the nurse begins questioning my pain tolerance “do you have a really high pain tolerance because you are having contractions and really close together?”  YES, I could feel the pain but it was completely bearable.  She asked me what I would rate the pain on a scale from 1 to 10 and I told her probably a 5 or a 6.  I remember looking at Rance and saying ‘wow, maybe my pain tolerance is way higher than I ever thought?!’ I’ll never forget his response, “Maybe but the Lord is just blessing your contractions just like we asked.”  (I guess my pride still likes to think that I do have somewhat of a high pain tolerance).

One of my main concerns about labor was the fact that I was told you could not have food once you were at the hospital and definitely no food after you had an epidural.  For those of you that know me well, my body requires food often or else I will physically pass out.  I had given this fear over to the Lord trusting He would take care of the details; after all, He had equipped my body for labor!  At this point, all I had eaten was a turkey sandwich on the way to the hospital.  I am not supposed to tell but the nurse turned her head when I began to slip a few crackers (what I call a nab) when noone was looking!

When the awesome lady arrived to give me my epidural – she gave me the lowdown on what was about to happen and I got in position just as she instructed (Indian style on the edge of the bed) and leaned my body into Rance and gripped his shoulders.  She took her time making sure the spot she picked out on my spine was the correct area and told me it was really important that I not shake (she absolutely rocked at giving this epidural).  I have heard all kinds of horror stories about epidurals but again, I had prayed over this epidural so much that I wasn’t about to get nervous and start shaking and doubt whether it would work or not!  About that time, I began having a contraction and began focusing so much on breathing through it that when it was over and I asked the lady to give me a warning before she stuck that 10 ft. needle in me, she kindly told me that she had already done it!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!  THIS IS ONE OF THE BAZILLION ACTS OF GRACE FROM THE LORD during this entire labor process!  Within minutes I could feel my legs beginning to numb.  Oh what a weird feeling.  I became super sleepy at this point since I had been up since 11pm Friday night.  They told me to rest or even go to sleep at this point to get ready for the big shabang (pushing out Jayden).

THANKFUL for these two ladies!

At 9:30 am, Cindy, the midwife on call, came in to check my cervix and to my surprise she said I was fully dilated and it was time to start pushing.  SAY WHAT?!?!  GRACE, GRACE, GRACE!  I cannot even begin to explain how ready I was to get this show on the road.  I have no idea if prego women are usually excited to start pushing but I WAS PUMPED.  I was also super excited that Cindy would be delivering Jayden.  SHE IS AMAZING!

Another HUGE prayer of mine was that Rance and I would work together as a husband/wife team, demonstrating Christ LOVE well, and showing off the GOSPEL to all we were around throughout labor and delivery.  Our hearts desire was for God to be magnified, HIGH AND LIFTED UP!  We prayed that our actions and our words would glorify the Lord and that we would represent HIM well.  I did not want to be the prego mama that was cussing and throwing things and screaming at her husband!  Up until this point, Rance and I were having a blast experiencing one of the greatest blessings on earth and enjoying every minute of this entire process (even through the pain).  We prayed and thanked the Lord so many times as well as the awesome nurses too.  I can hear Rance telling each one of them over and over how much we appreciated them.    They were not sure what to do with him!

Back to the pushing - this all began around 9:30 am when Cindy said I was fully dilated. It’s interesting how I had no idea how this whole pushing process would go exactly but boy do I know now!  Cindy and a nurse were on one side of me and Rance on the other (and Dr. Bruce came in later).  Thankfully, I could tell when each contraction was starting (even with epidural) so I told everyone when it was time to push.  I HAD NO IDEA the pressure that I would feel down there and that it would feel like I was constantly pooping each time I pushed.  In fact, I kept asking at the end of each contraction “did I just poop???”  Cindy kept telling me I had not pooped but if I did, not to worry HAHA!  I was definitely not worried but it was INSANE how I felt like I was yet I really was not.  I cannot even begin to explain how my husband coached me through ALL 2 hours and 15 minutes of pushing (yes, it took that long to get Jayden out).  RANCE SHULER IS MY HERO, no doubt. 

After about an hour and a half of pushing (holding my breath, pushing 10 seconds with everything in me, 4 times in a row PER contraction ...oh my word), my body felt like it may collapse.  I became SUPER nauseas and began throwing up.  I literally said out loud “PRAISE THE LORD FOR THROW UP!!!!!!!!!”  The midwife looked at me and said ‘Oh Jenni, we have never heard anyone praise the Lord for throw up.’  I felt SUCH relief I wanted to dance.  The nurse began giving me ice chips and honestly, it was as if I was eating food they were so AMAZING.  After pushing through each contraction, I would eat ice chips and do everything I could to catch my breath.  I felt exhausted and began doubting that I was ever going to be able to push this baby out.  I had heard them ALL say for an hour and 45 minutes now “WE SEE HIS HEAD JENNI!”  Uhm seriously???  Are y’all lying to me???  Someone tell me how much longer because I am DYING OVER HERE!  You know how sometimes you just need a time limit or the exact number of contractions left to push through so you can begin a countdown in your mind – sort of a goal ya know?

Now here is what is so cool...During pregnancy, I studied through the book of Colossians.  One morning, the Lord spoke to me so clearly on depending on the GLORY STRENGTH ONLY GOD GIVES.  My body was weak, fading fast, and everything in my flesh wanted to collapse BUT GOD – oh that GLORY strength HE GIVES.  I began praying out loud before every contraction for that glory strength.  I love how the Holy Spirit brings God’s Word to mind and I was clinging to His Word with every ounce in me.  Rance was praying and coaching me through every breath and I was like a little puppy dog clinging to every word he said!  I looked at him one time and said “BABE ARE YOU PRAYING because I’m dying!”  He assured me I wasn’t dying and that Jayden’s head kept coming further and further out.  I definitely could not believe the pressure I felt and the BURNING feeling, known as the RING OF FIRE, which I had been warned about (Thanks Partna!).  Around 11:15, a nurse came in the room and told me my parents had arrived and they were in the waiting room and that she would keep them posted on my progress.  I’ll never forget when Cindy told me pushing through 3 more contractions would probably do it.  Just when you feel like you have nothing left, this boost comes and I have never been so determined in my life to make something happen.  I ended up pushing a FIFTH time instead of stopping at four on the final contraction – which was all that was needed for Jayden to come out.  I can still hear them saying “JENNI, reach down and catch your baby” and I somehow managed to muffle “I can’t”.  I remember thinking that there was no way I had the energy to lean forward and catch Jayden.  The next thing I know, they have laid Jayden on my chest and I can’t explain all that I was feeling in that moment.  I was exhausted, relieved, excited, weak, and the list goes on.  After seeing how big Jayden’s head was, I realized why I had to push so long HAHA!  HE WAS A BEAST!

Rance’s version of all this is quite hilarious.  He literally watched the entire birth process down there and was fascinated by the entire thing.  When he saw Jayden come out of me he said “OMG YOU JUST BIRTHED A MAN” – I definitely felt like I had pushed out a man.  The next hour was skin to skin time with Jayden while I was being stitched up and tortured some more.  Oh it never ends people.  I'll spare you of those details (yes, I did tear but not bad).
 
I can’t thank the Lord enough for Cindy, Dr. Bruce, those nurses and the most amazing birthing coach ever, my boo bear!  I didn’t even begin to list all the beautiful ways the Lord lavished His grace through Jayden’s birth and answered so many prayers of mine but my heart is so thankful and I have praised Him over and over again for them specifically.   

Let me introduce you to Jayden Talon Shuler, weighing 9 lb. 9 oz. and measuring 21 inches in length!  GLORY TO THE LAMB!








When I was 36 weeks pregnant and my cervix was checked for the first time and they felt Jayden's head - they warned me that he would have a cone shaped head from sitting in my birth canal, so low, for so long.  He indeed DID have a cone shaped head and I've never been SO THANKFUL for the Lord's grace in that because otherwise, I am not sure how I would have pushed out his BIG HEAD!






Midwife Cindy on the right who delivered Jayden!

Apparently this is considered a GIGANTIC child in Western, NC
 (they obviously are not use to Pittman babies)





Grandma meeting Jayden for the first time!  Yep, she lost it!




It's time to EAT people! 
Thank the Lord for cheez it's until the real food came!


Brooke - she's my cousin but I claim her as my sister. 
She has a servant's heart like none other!

 
Rance's dad meeting Jayden


Aunt Shirley meeting Jayden




Melt's a mama's heart!



Every good & perfect gift is from above (James 5:16)!  Thank you for entrusting us with this precious gift, Lord!