




Most of the people who read this page probably already know this, but Ava Renee is here!! She arrived on September 17th at 11:22 am weighing 7 lbs 15.8 oz and 21 inches long...and screaming. The first thing I thought was... "well, she's not quite as loud as her sister!!" It was so exciting to hear that first cry...since it was a c-section and I was laying down, I had pools of tears in my ears!
The morning of surgery was a great one for me. I woke up with an incredible peace and excitement that I know could only come from God. I had been so anxious and emotional at times that it was just so exciting to wake up with such a sense of calmness. Ryan and I had a fun morning getting everything into the car and spending our last few moments with Audrey. We drove her to her sitter's house (which worked out perfectly as it was part of her normal routine) and then headed to the hospital with a stop at Target along the way (Ryan kept telling me that it figured that I'd need to go to Target when I was supposed to be at the hospital in 10 minutes....)
We had a truly great nurse when we checked in and the process got started. My mom, his mom and Clay were there for a few minutes before they had to do my epidural so I got to spend a few minutes with them and take some fun pictures of Ryan eating his breakfast....while I was STARVING! nice....
The best news was that I loved my anesthetist and apparently he was incredibly skilled at his job! My epidural worked like a dream and his personality was exactly what I needed. I was anticipating that the epidural would hurt...I've had one before but I was in labor and begging for it... so I was told that this one might be more "memorable" but I didn't think it hurt at all. Soon I was wheeling down the hall and into the OR. I could see the clock on the wall and we entered the room at exactly 11:00am and they were wheeling me out right as the clock rolled over to 12:00.
The surgery itself was uncomfortable at times b/c of the pressure (felt like they dropped an elephant on my ribcage) but it was so much better than my previous one because I was so awake! With Audrey they had to give me additional drugs because my epidural wasn't working 100% so I was pretty groggy. Not this time!! Ryan was fabulous through the entire morning. He kept me laughing and even took pictures of all the gory stuff that he knew I'd like to see later (the epidural needles, the c-section incision, etc.)
What an amazing moment it was when Ava was born. It was such a blessing to be fully awake and aware! I was able listen to Ryan as he watched her being born. I could hear the emotion in his voice and I just burst into tears as I heard her cry! Our biggest surprise of the day was when ryan said "Jenny!! She has brown hair!" They got her cleaned up and Ryan brought her over to me and I got to meet her face to face for the first time. She looked so much like Audrey...but yet like her own little person.
We spent 3 nights in the hospital and have been happy to be home since. Recovery certainly hasn't been a breeze, but it hasn't been too terribly bad either. Audrey has been incredible!! She is so excited about her sister and exclaims to anyone she sees, "That's my SISTER!!" She loves to touch her hair and her toes and is learning how to "assist" with diaper changes.
I'm starting to feel a little overwhelmed as I wonder how in the world I'm going to manage being a mom to 2. We have had SO much help so far that all I've had to do is feed Ava and heal. My mom and Ryan's mom each spent one night here and we've had plenty of help in between.
I'm still not able to drive but have managed to get out the door a few times. We went to the doctors office once, on a walk around the neighborhood, down to see Aunt Nicole in the hospital (she had baby Walker exactly one week after Ava was born!!!!) and a fun trip to Target.
All these outings have been an adventure. It is complicated getting out of the house...mostly because of Ava's feeding schedule. She is breastfeeding incredibly well...almost too well at times. She is a slow, lazy feeder and wants to feed for an hour (sometimes hours...) at a time. We're working out the timing though...and the benefit of being 2nd time parents is that we know that the sleepless nights and the stress is only temporary.
Well, I feel like this is getting more and more scattered so I'm going to go ahead and post it...and then hunt for the pictures that I want to add!!



