Easier and Harder

Well, things are getting both easier and harder. Easier because they babies have survived 4 whole days at home and we are learning them! We know their quirks and their amazingly individual personalities and what certain smiles mean (there is a distinct difference between the “milk coma” smile of satisfaction [Matt coined that phrase and it speaks volumes of description!] and the I-need-to-burp-soon-or-I’ll-puke smile. Trial and error is an excellent teacher!) We’ve had pee-pee on the wall twice. Just at the last feeding, Marissa managed to poop throughout her diaper change, causing us to go through 4 diapers for one change. I told them that the goal is for the current package of diapers to last 4 days. It has 80– that gives us 20 per day (we use a minimum of 16 per day because they each get a diaper change at all 8 feedings). My brother-in-law was impressed with me when Zach let a stream of pee fly and I jumped in front to catch most of it. Hey, I’m easier to clean than our DVD shelf!

Our routine is setting in. I think of my day as 8 segments, 4 of them overnight. This is why nothing manages to get done around here even though I have no spare moments and am constantly busy. The twins are on a 3-hour routine, so our magic numbers are 7, 10, 1, 4, repeat. We spend those hours feeding/diapering/socializing with the babies. Then we have 2 hour segments between those hours to get stuff done. This is where sleep, showering, laundry, feeding ourselves, constant hand-washing and drying of bottle and breast pump parts, conversations, doctors visits, and life happens. I need to sleep for 4-5 segments, but so far, I can only get shadows of a measly 4 sleep segments because my sinus infection keeps me from falling asleep or wakes me up coughing. <sigh> I’m ready to feel completely better! The 3-hour schedule is overwhelming and definitely part of what is getting harder. The less sleep we get, the harder it is to function in segments. I remember Stephen and Misty describing 8 hours of sleep stretched over 4 segments as shattering a piece of glass and expecting to use it as a mirror. Yeah, you’ll get some semblance of the image, but it is NOT the same as using a non-shattered one!

Beyond adjusting to the segments is accepting the fact that if I get the babies fed, one load of peed and pooped on clothes and bedding washed and dried, get 4 sleeps, eat enough to not be ravenous, and pump out enough breast milk to feed them the next day, I’ve had a productive day. Heck, if I feed the babies and take my daily shower (which I refuse to give up!), it was a productive day! That’s new for me. I haven’t seen tv in weeks, although we cram in a Heroes episode from Season One every couple days to escape from our crazy world into theirs.

Things are easier because my mom is here and we have 3 adults. I get to sleep in during one feeding per day and Matt only does one overnight feeding because he is back at work part-time and needs to be able to think without a mid-day nap, and Mom fills in wherever we aren’t. She also stays on top of the numerous dishes… we have enough bottles to get through 4 feedings, so we wash rather constantly. It’s so great to have her here to create memories of how the babies were in their early days and to have the help! Matt’s parents are coming soon and that will be wonderful too. I’m hoping that once family help leaves, we’ll have both babies eating at the same time and I’ll be able to handle it alone, but whoa is that scary to think about right now!

I’ve never washed my hands so often, and I was already rather particular about being clean. My sensitive skin is practically falling off my hands! Matt ran a secret errand today and came back with lunch from Panera (yum!) and lotioned soap for me, and that has made a huge difference.  My skin may survive this now!  I don’t know how he manages to be so amazing on so little sleep, but I’m so grateful for him and how carefully he looks for needs to meet around here.  We are enjoying this journey even though it is insane.

People at church have been providing meals, so we are eating AMAZING food! It’s so wonderful to be cared for in that way… I can’t imagine how we’d find time to do more than put it in our mouths at this point. Food preparation is a dream I hope to make a reality in the next few weeks, but for now, thank the Lord for people taking care of us!

It’s 2:55am, so this segment is almost spent. I better get back in bed. After intense effort and many failed attempts to catch it in time, we managed to photograph Rissa’s smile. When I find time in a future segment, I’ll post it.  It’s worth the wait, I promise.

We have such great babies!

Well, it’s been just over 48 hours that the babies have lived at home. We’ve had countless monitor beeps (mostly the little stick-on leads have flipped off and stuck themselves to their pjs rather than actual heart/apnea problems — poor Hoochie runs to the nearest lap or under the nearest piece of furniture everytime because the machines are so loud and high-pitched!), very little sleep, and I would say that the babies are DEFINITELY handling this better than Matt and I 🙂 That first day was so stressful when we thought they were starving, but they were gracious with us and now we are all much more low-key. They are both so laid-back and sweet about things! I’m so glad we named our daughter Charis meaning grace– she is a constant reminder of how sweet it is to receive and offer grace around here! We ALL need it. I almost see it as an inverse relationship to sleep; the less sleep we get, the more grace we need!
We had our first pediatrician appointment today and they have gained weight beautifully! Marissa is a fraction away from being 5 lbs (she’s 4 lbs, 14.75 oz) and Zach is 5 lbs, 8.5 oz! Our fears are alleviated. They poop and pee like clockwork and have gained weight, so we can’t ask for more than that! Zach developed an eye infection sometime between 5am and 7am today, so we are now putting some ointment on his little eye. Our poor little man 🙁
I’m probably not infectious to them after this afternoon because I’ll have been medicated for 3 days. I’m definitely ready to stop wearing surgeon masks so that they can see me stick my tongue out at them and smile back when they do it to me 🙂
The pictures below are of them yesterday with Jaime’s side of the family, except her dad, who isn’t able to visit yet. They were quite a hit with Grammy, Uncle Tim, Aunt Mari and Uncle Ryan!

Mari and Grammy Uncle Tim

Marissa and Daddy Marissa and Mommy

Wide-eyed Zach The family!

Parental Stress

I was reading the intro to Preemie magazine today (that’s all I had time for) and the woman referred to the early milestones she remembered so clearly: getting off the CPAP machines, getting off the monitors, eating orally instead of through a feeding tube… It warmed my heart to know that other parents endured those milestones too! You hope your kids won’t need all that, but then you are super grateful that it was available to them!

We have been very stressed about eating. Our kids are already tiny and Marissa is so good-natured that she forgets to listen to her little body and ask for what she needs. She would rather not be a bother and we keep saying, “Sweetheart, we want to give you what you need! Ask us! And take it when we offer!” Wow, the spiritual metaphor is jumping out at me… I imagine God often thinks the same things toward us! We thought she had been eating a certain amount at the hospital and it was freaking us out that she ate so much less here! What are we doing wrong? You can’t force a baby to eat, but she isn’t even 5 lbs. yet! She has to eat to survive! Stress stress stress!

I am grateful that this morning at our hospital discharge, I had the foresight to ask what amounts they ate for the last 2 days. Zach is more variable and eats alot at one feeding then alot less at the next, but averages out to getting plenty. And we were super-relieved to realize that Marissa was eating the same amounts at the hospital that she has been eating for us today! I wish I had worked those averages earlier today! I was ready to call the NICU in tears and get on here and ask you to pray for her… how do we plead with our tiny girl to get what she needs? Please still pray for her, but we are feeling much better about it! They released her as a growing, healthy baby and we will keep trying our best to keep her that way!

Here are some pictures:

The Olson family is discharged from the NICU!

Olson family is completely discharged!

Hoochie meets his newest family members

Hooch and Marissa Hooch and Zach

At home in their own crib

sleeping babies

The first 8 hours

Well, we’ve been with the babies since 8am, part of that at the hospital and most of it at home. We’re all adjusting, but here are some stats:

I’m in my third outfit. I’ll let you imagine the sorts of things that keep occuring that would cause that. 🙂

The babies are eating less than we’d hope (25-40mL instead of 50-70mL per feeding), but it is a new environment and we’re all a little amped with stress right now. I know they will make up for it at future feedings, but there is now no nurse to say, “Oh yeah, they ate NINETY at the last meal with me, so they’re fine.” That 90 has to happen to us!

They look tiny in their shared full-size crib. It’s so adorable.  They look even tinier in their carseats!

Hooch seems to approve.  He sniffed them each thoroughly, guarded them while they were sleeping, and perked up for each squeak, grunt, and cry they made.

We’ve already had to toss multiple diapers per change due to a partially before the feeding/finished up during/after the feeding pee and/or poop OR due to parent error. These things go really quickly with 2 babies!

It’s so good to have them home. I’m praying for calmness and that we won’t feel this overwhelming burden for their care, but rather the joy of their care and care for each other.

Here they come!

Hi! I am happy to announce that Zach and Marissa will move into the Olson residence tomorrow morning (Saturday)! We visited them this afternoon after my doctor appt. (more about that in a minute), and the nurse practitioner said, “So, are you ready to take them home today?” I sputtered something along the lines of, “Oh, but um, but… you know, we’re not supposed to take them home until tomorrow!” Matt and I spent last night going through our many to-do lists from the past months and identifying which items were most important to accomplish today before the babies came home tomorrow, which is what we expected. But since we were at the hospital at 8am (where Marissa breast-fed successfully!), at my doctor appointment the rest of the morning, and back at the hospital at 2pm, we hadn’t even been home yet today! We aren’t ready for them in just 2 hours! It doesn’t matter 🙂 We would be thrilled to bring them home and it is SO great to know that they have been given the go-ahead! Our babies are healthy and well and ready to live with us! Whee!

The one glitch is that I forgot to take my allergy meds for several days, which is understandable given what else has been happening. But for the first time in 2.5 years, I developed a nasty sinus infection as of yesterday and I went to my doctor today to get antibiotics so that I can be near my children! If we bring them home, will I get them sick? Can they drink breast milk if I’m sick? We found out that the answers are most likely no and yes. Breast milk will actually help them get antibodies to fight off anything I fight off without allowing the infection through. But just to be safe, I’m wearing a mask for 72 hours when near the babies and Matt suggested that perhaps I should get some good sleep tonight so that I can recover and be a good mommy once they are here and we can go get them tomorrow morning after we feed them at 8am! And he is right. It helps to have a few more hours to crank out some major work around here too! It is so exciting! Our little champions are coming home! If only Hoochie could be warned…

So we rushed home to pound out our to-do list.  The delivery men finally brought our feeding bench (a normal rocker doesn’t fit me and both babies and wouldn’t fit up our steps.  We don’t have hundreds of dollars for a loveseat, which also wouldn’t fit up our steps.  So we bought an outdoor gliding bench at Home Depot and it will be perfect!)  I just learned how to build our Pack n’ Play, which will be the downstairs napping and changing station. Their room is the upstairs napping and changing station 🙂 My mom is coming to stay with us on Sunday, and the babies’ Aunt Mari and Uncle Ryan are driving her in so that they can visit as well. We should be set, if I stop typing this and get back to the to-do list.

For those of you who are addicted to the Olson news, I hope for your sakes that we do not put you through withdrawal and stop keeping you so well-informed. But try to ween yourselves a bit because our posts will be fewer and farther between.  We know you need pictures at least, so hopefully, we can be reasonably good at posting those!

I leave you with these adorable pictures taken today. Marissa is swimming in her size newborn (5-8 lbs) outfit and has an enormous yawn!  The one of them together is a rare moment where she is awake and he isn’t. I think you see what we mean by them being so adorably aware of each other. That’s our sweet girl; hungry, but sucking her fingers patiently and checking out her brother while she waits for slow mommy to hurry up with her food! I should mention that the educational program attached to the NICU at Carle is genius and every parent should be required to go through the training we received! We have been schooled for the past 2 weeks in small doses on the care and health of our children, including use of their monitors which come home with them, their general care, and safety concerns specific to preemies, who are at high risk for EVERYTHING germy! (Even though we aren’t paranoid, we have to force ourselves to be REALLY careful about how clean people are before they touch them. So wash your hands first before you come over to say hi!)  Anyway, the NICU actually does a carseat stress test, where they adjusted our carseats to fit our kids perfectly and then make them sit in them for an hour with little monitors on their vitals to make sure they can handle sitting upright for that long when they are so tiny.  I wasn’t present for Marissa’s test, so you’ll have to see a picture of her in her seat later, but check out the scale of tiny Zach compared to his enormous carseat!  I just love it 🙂  He actually failed his first test because his heartrate dropped significantly during the hour (probably not related to the carseat, but it counts as a fail).  I imagine we would have received a phone call if he didn’t pass today, so here they come!

Marissa’s big yawn little cuties Zach’s carseat