So when I was in the hospital I had a couple of things I wanted to post, but I have forgotten some and the others sound just silly now. I wish I could blame my Swiss cheese brain on the pregnancy, but really- I am always like this.
It is so wonderful to be out of the hospital! My doctor is guessing that my amniotic sac healed itself a few weeks ago. My contractions have settled down considerably since I was admitted, and everything else has gone back to normal. Basically, after I hit 37 weeks and was considered full term, there was absolutely no point to keeping me there. He told me he wasn't kicking me out, but he had no reservations about sending me home.
Really, the whole thing seems like a dream now - almost as if it never happened, yet that last week was EXTREMELY challenging! I started to miss the girls more than ever. I would usually call them at night as they were getting ready for bed because it was the only time they were calm enough to focus and have an actual conversation with me. The problem was they were also very tired by this point and would cry (mostly Allie) and beg me to come home and it would KILL me! Then Allie decided she hated her baby brother and didn't want him anymore because he made mommy go away and she refused to give up her room and I couldn't bear to listen to her cry anymore!
Things are MUCH better now. She finally got to feel the baby move in my tummy and we have talked a lot about when she was a baby and had to stay in the hospital for a long time and Kylie had to go to a babysitter almost every day. She has been glued to my side and we have spent hours and hours playing games, doing puzzles, reading books, watching Disney movies, crocheting...it has been wonderful! Kylie, of course is so sweet and is happy to spend time with me as well. She is a SUPER helper, and gets me water and snacks from downstairs so I don't have to go up and down the stairs very often. they are amazing!
Last night Allie told me she is ready to share a room with Kylie. I'm not even sure why she brought it up, but I was completely shocked. Its amazing to see how her attitude has changed during the last week. Instead of telling me she hates her baby brother, she won't go to bed until she hugs and kisses my belly. She also gives him random hugs throughout the day and talks to him. What a BLESSING!
So, Its official. Unless I go into labor beforehand, I have to be at the hospital at 5:30 am on Wednesday, December 9th. (only one more week of bed rest!) Dr. Silver reminded me again today that its a miracle the baby is still in my belly. He doesn't know the half of the miracles we've experienced during the past few months :)
Congrats on being home! The hospital is the pits! Good luck with everything and I hope you don't see any action until the 9th!
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Take care and enjoy your girls! :)