Saturday, July 17, 2010

Baby's Ruth


Here's our midwife Ruth Cobb weighing Mera Jane. THANKS RUTH!

MJ Day as Daddy Remembers It

Virginia is asleep with Mera Jane right now, so I thought I'd relate yesterday's events before they get lost among all the thoughts of home runs and ERA.

Around 5 a.m. Friday morning, I wasn't able to sleep, so Virginia rolled over in bed and said, "You know I'm in labor, right?" No, at least at that point, labor was akin to waking with a full head of hair. But there it was, proof that Mera Jane wouldn't actually go through puberty in her mama's belly.

Charged by the news, I took a shower and waited to welcome my baby girl to the world after the midwife, Ruth Cobb, pulled her from the home birthing pool. Trouble was, contractions stalled around 7 a.m. Ugh. Still, we didn't lose hope.

Aunt Bob arrived from Stillwater around 8:30 a.m., just in time to help me take the girls to school. God bless Boston Avenue for letting Georgia and Darby go on a day they'd ordinarily stay home. And thanks to Mary Byrne for picking up the kids, then keeping them for the rest of the day and into the night.

Around 2:30 p.m., Virginia and I headed to Ruth's house in west Tulsa to see if she could strip Virginia's membranes. Sounds gross, and it is, but it basically kick-started contractions.

By 8 p.m., I finished putting Darby to bed, then waited with the midwife's assistant, Brandi, Aunt Kiki and Bob in the living room. Along the way, I had an enlightening talk with Brandi, a mother of five, about the wonders of home birth and just parenthood in general. Great lady.

Finally, around 9:30 p.m., concerns of Virginia not deliving the baby until the next day, quickly scooted on by. I've seen Virginia in the midst of childbirth, so I could tell that the aggression in her voice meant Mera Jane would soon get her eviction notice.

At 10: 20 p.m., Virginia stepped into the 100-degree birth pool set on getting the job done in a hurry, even if that meant Brandi had to deliver Mera Jane instead of Ruth. But, around 10:35 p.m., Ruth made it through the thunder storm in time to hear Virginia rattle off some of her choice cuss words, and her expected, but not too serious, pleas for an epidural and c-section. We got many of Virginia's hilarious comments, along with two raised middle fingers, on video. Can't wait to watch the video with her.

Ruth, who is a blessing to our family, is something of a pregnant-lady-whisperer. She put us all at ease, even Virginia, as Mera Jane made her way towards the vertical exit. As Virginia often said in the hours after the birth, it all hurt really, really bad, but Viriginia once again proved she is the bravest, strongest, grittiest gal this side of the Byrne Ranch. After all, at 11:03 p.m., Mera came out 9 pounds, 6 ounces. A very big baby with darling cheeks a good cry.

The birth, just like Darby's, went by in a hurry. I remember a ribbon of blood, followed by a gurgle of bubbles, then Mera Jane's head was in Ruth's hands. Then mine.

Welcome to the family, baby girl.

Thanks so much to everyone who helped make the birth such a beautiful event, especially Bob, who was with me for the birth of all three of my amazing girls. She is comic relief in a time when nerves tear me up and throw me down. My mother prayed many a "Hail Mary" for baby Mera. God smiled. Thanks Mom. Mary Byrne, thanks for being there for all of us. I can only hope Mera Jane has the superpowers of both her grandmothers. Dad, you showed me how it's done. Debo, please help me teach Mera the difference between a slider and a cut fastball. Matt Byrne, I can't wait til you feel what I felt last night. Kiki, I'm so glad you got to see my baby girl come into the world. Thanks for catching it all on video, even the gross parts. Vivian, Mera's blessed to have a cousin like you, but that doesn't mean you can buy her beer some day. To my own brother and sister, I can't wait to show off my baby girl. And, finally, Virginia, I love you. It'd break my arms to show you how much. Now stop laughing at how cheesy I'm being.

Sisters Unite!















The Sisters Gleason. Look out, world!

Mera Jane Alice Gleason is Here!


Welcome to the family, baby girl. She arrived at 11:03 Friday night. She weighs 9 pounds, 6 ounces. She was 11 days late, but we'll forgive her ... some day. Virginia's doing great. She's amazing. She really is.

Wednesday, July 14, 2010

ENT Appointment

We had our appt. with Dr. Hamilton, the most recommended ENT in town for what we are doing. We waited 2 months for this appt. and can you believe I was worried about having the baby and missing the appt. on June 30th. Ha Ha. The main goal was to see about having a CT Scan done of G's ears to determine if there is a cause for her hearing loss. We learned two basic things:
#1 The CT Scan is mostly used to diagnose Enlarged Vestibular Aqueduct Syndrome.
If she has this, it would be important for us to know and mean her loss is progressive.
#2 Only about 5% of kids with a hearing loss scanned have this.
So our plan right now is to have her hearing retested this month and if there is no change again in 3 months. At that point we can decide if we want to spend the money and more importantly, have her sedated, to do the CT Scan. The Dr. said you don't normally have to sedate for a CT Scan but then he tried to examine her and saw what he was dealing with. She is not a good patient, needless to say.

I was happy with the appt. and feel confident we are on the right path for her. Now if I could just give birth...

Readers

I love that I am raising readers. While I don't love to read to the girls, I make a real effort to do it.

They both love to look at books and Darby will actually "read" by memory a lot of her board books.

Georgia spends alone time at night in her bed with her books. I went in to check on her the other night and found her asleep like this.

Dancing Queens

These girls love to dance and wrestle. It's bad when you have to worry about your 2-year0old hurting your 4-year-old.

Her new favorite thing to do is say, "watch this," and then do something outrageous and twisted with her little body.






Tuesday, July 13, 2010

41 w 1 d

So for all those not my FB friends I am still pregnant. I had an appt. with my MW today but she was on a birth and I stupidly failed to check my messages before I headed to her house. I don't know if I get to be more disgruntled about driving all the way out there or about someone else getting to have her baby. It's a toss up. As soon as my MW gets done I am sure she will call me and reschedule.

For the record, I feel fine, the baby is staying active, and I have no ill effects of going past my due date besides impatience. Also, everyone should keep in mind that a normal gestation is 37 to 42 weeks so I am still in the normal range. Thanks for all the thoughts and I will be sure and let everyone know when I go into labor!