On Wednesday, December 5, I had my weekly appointment with
Dr. Sutton. We listened to the heart beat and Dr. Sutton used his tape measure
to measure my belly, just like he's done at every appointment. Once the exam
was finished he told me that he thought your brother was measuring a little
small and he would like for me to come back in for an ultrasound. This had me
worried because my measurements from previous weeks had been normal and there
hadn't been any talk of a small baby. As soon as I left the office, I called
your Daddy in a panic. He calmed me down the best he could over the phone, but
I could tell he was worried too.
Since I had worked the night before, I laid down to take a
nap soon after getting home. Your Granny Clarice stopped by on her way home
from work to pick you up, so you wouldn't have to go up to the doctor's office
that afternoon. I didn't sleep well and kept having anxious thoughts about the
ultrasound. I was so worried about your brother and I just prayed everything
would be ok.
Your Granny Dows met us at the office for my 1:30 pm
ultrasound. I got called back to the little room and the technician went right
to work. Before long we were able to see your baby brother's precious profile
up on the screen. The technician did measurements on his head and his femur and
he measured the amniotic fluid. He also monitored the placental blood flow and the
blood flow through the umbilical cord. He did confirm that the baby seemed
small but the blood flow looked adequate. After doing some calculations, he
determined your brother was probably around 5lbs 8oz. Five pounds! I couldn't
believe it. We were only a week away from the delivery date, so I knew he
wouldn't grow much more than that before then. The amniotic fluid level was
also a tad low, around 75% of what it should be.
The technician took the results back to the doctor while we
went into one of the rooms. It didn't take long for the doctor to come talk to
us. He expressed his concern about the size of the baby and also his concern of
waiting until the following week to deliver him. I thought he meant to wait
until the next day, but he said he wanted to deliver your brother that
afternoon! Talk about panic time. I was not expecting to hear that and neither
was your daddy. I cried and your Daddy and Dows calmed me down. Dr. Sutton left
to make a call to the Medical Center to book an OR since we were going to have
a c-section. He came back and told us we were scheduled for 5:30 pm and that we
needed to get over there immediately for the pre-op blood work.
We drove right over to the hospital and your Granny Dows met
us there. We went right up to Labor and Delivery and they took me to a triage
room. I was instructed to change into a gown and then a fetal monitor was
strapped to my waist. Gabe's heart beat was very strong and sounded great. Once
your Dows got up to the room, your Daddy went home to grab our things. I
already had Gabe's bag packed and our suitcase was half packed. Daddy finished
packing the suitcase and grabbed a few other things and was back up at the
hospital before long.
While we waited for 5:30 to get there, I was kept busy with several visits from nurses and technicians. I was asked a hundred questions, had blood drawn, and an IV started. I was started on fluids and they made me very cold. I was really worried about my blood work. When I was pregnant with you, my platelet levels dropped below 100,000 which meant when it was time for the c-section, I couldn’t have an epidural or spinal, but I had to go under general anesthesia. This was not something I wanted to experience again. The last time my platelets were checked at Dr. Sutton's office, they were a little over 120,000, so I had my fingers crossed they would be above the anesthesia cut off.
A little while later, we got the first bit of good news we'd had all day, my platelets were 110,000! That meant I could have a spinal block and not go under general anesthesia. Soon after, the nurse anesthetist came in to talk about the procedure. I would be able to be awake for Gabe's birth and your Daddy would be able to be in the room with me. That made me and your Daddy very happy. Dr. Sutton came in to check on me, and it was about time for the surgery so he said a prayer with us. We felt an overwhelming wave of comfort and we just knew everything would be ok.![]() |
Waiting to go back to surgery |
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Mommy on the operating table. I look rough, but I'm so excited to meet your baby brother |
Your Daddy was brought in and Dr. Sutton started the surgery. I started to feel nauseous, so I was given some medicine. It didn’t take long and I was feeling better. I couldn’t feel any pain, but I was able to feel some pressure and tugging in my belly. Before I knew it, it was 6:14 PM, and I was hearing sweet baby cries! Gabe Jaxson Payne had arrived! Dr. Sutton brought him over near my head and I was able to see your precious, tiny brother. I was so happy he was healthy and perfect that tears started to run down my cheeks.
Gabe Jaxson Payne |
Daddy's hand on Gabe |
Daddy doing skin-to-skin with Gabe |
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Mommy holding Gabe for the first time :) |
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First family photo |
While Gabe’s birth story wasn’t exactly the one we had in
mind, we got our healthy baby boy! He weighed in at a whopping 5 lbs. 15.5 oz.
and was 19.25 inches long. The ultrasound technician was fairly accurate with
his calculations. We are so very blessed to have two healthy and handsome boys
in our family.
I love you and your brother more than you’ll ever know!
Mommy
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