The Tale of Two Preemies: Queen of the Castle

Thursday, April 26, 2012

Queen of the Castle

I realize it's been a while. We've been busy. First, my days and nights are ruled by this little creature...

She really is a good baby. She sleeps through most of her brothers' noise and goes 3-4 hours at night. She has this thing about being held, but I don't complain too much about having to snuggle with her :) I mean, who could resist that face! Shelby is doing well. At her 2 week check she was up to 6 lb 7 oz, which means she's been gaining about half of a pound a week. She eats, sleeps, and poops, which is what babies do best!

Our other big event was this...

Notice anything missing? Cole lost his first tooth sometime last night, we think. We can't find it, but he doesn't seem too upset about it. He's got bigger things to worry about like planting corn.

Stay tuned, I've got a farm post in the making and as long as baby stays sleeping, I should be able to pound it out for tomorrow.

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Cole's Story

Cole was born at 30 weeks 3 days, much to our surprise, in 2006. I went in to the hospital because I wasn't feeling well and was afraid I'd get dehydrated. I ended up being air lifted to a larger hospital where Cole was born 24 hours later. He weighed in at 4 lbs. 2 oz. and was 17" long. He had some developmental delays, mostly due to acid reflux. He also had positional plagiocephaly and was in a remolding helmet for 6 weeks. At 14 months he underwent a cardiac catheter procedure to close his PDA. At 25 months he tripped getting out of his kiddie pool and broke his femur. He was in a cast from his hips to his toes for 4 long weeks. He also broke his shoulder at age 5 1/2. His latest medical drama has been a cyst in his left ear. He's had his adenoids removed and another surgery to remove the cyst. He'll have a second surgery in August. He's been through the ringer, but you'd never know it. He just rolls with the punches. He's 100% farm boy. He wants to know how everything works and why. He loves the farm. Farming is definitely in his blood.

Tate's Story

Tate was born at 34 weeks 2 days in 2008. Since I had a previous premature delivery, I was on high alert for another one. It didn't help. We had ultrasound after ultrasound and everything looked great. Tate, however, was not patient. I was admitted to the hospital with preterm labor. He held off for a couple of days, but was still born early. He weighed 5 and a half pounds and was 19" long. Fortunately he had no problems and was released from the hospital 3 days after he was born. He was born the middle child. He desperately wants to do what his big brother does, but has his own interests and wants Cole do to those with him. He's my trouble-maker, fit-thrower, and snuggle bug.