It's been such a crazy weekend as we start day 4 being here. Quick recap that brought us to this point: Thursday I got a tummy bug and felt horrible. I reached a fever of 102 and had the poops. I figured I just finally caught what Madison had 4 days before and it would clear up in 12 hours. Well it did and I woke up Friday morning feeling better but dehydrated. I started getting fluids in me and then that afternoon felt like I was maybe getting a UTI. I decided to call my nurse to check because I didn't know how to treat a UTI while pregnant. She told me to go straight to labor and delivery and I said no. I convince her to let me go in to the office to take a urine test first and she let me. The test came back negative but she still insisted we go to labor and delivery. Zachary and I walked to the car where I began to cry. I really didn't want to do that. It just seemed stupid . But as we drove back home, the still small voice kept telling me that we just needed to go. Just to be safe. I told Zach and he agreed. We went to Provo hospital because Zach was supposed to start his ER shift at 5 so we figured that would he easiest. Labor and delivery checked us in and we got settled. Turns out I did in fact have a bladder infection that did not come up on the little doctor office test so they began to give me fluids and antibiotics. Then they noticed that I was having contractions pretty steady about every six minutes. They checked my cervix and found out that I was dialated to almost 2cm and was already 60-70% effaced. Wow! The nurse also checked during a contraction which was the most painful thing! Then they decided to keep me over night for monitoring and keep the contractions at bay. The last thing they wanted to do was to send me home and I go in to full labor.
Zach went down stairs to finish his shift and my first night stay in the hospital began. 5 bags of IV fluid and several pills later it was morning. Nothing to exciting to report but contractions were still steady enough that they wanted to keep watching. They also wanted to get a couple rounds of steroids in my to help prepare baby's lungs if he did come early. So I got two more fat needle shots in the butt. I was starting to feel like a pill popping pin cushion. So Saturday night came and went and Sunday morning when we thought we were going home they said baby's heart rate had dropped several times through the night and they were not comfortable letting us go home. Dr Harward is so sweet and I knew it broke his heart to tell me he wanted me to stay another day. At first I was really upset but since then I have had a change of heart and I feel like I am dealing with the entire situation much better now. I am in the best place possible for me and my baby. It may be boring and inconvenient and I miss my house and daughter like crazy but again.... This is where I need to be.
We aren't sure how long I will be here. We aren't sure when the baby will come. There are so many unknown things and we are just playing it by ear. Today I get another ultrasound to measure every inch of boy and see how big of a baby we are working with. I also meet with the neonatal team and decide the best choice for baby boy. So who knows? Maybe I'll have a baby this week. Or maybe they will leave me to cook in this hospital bed for 8 more weeks? Which I highly doubt. Any way you slice it, I'm currently getting so great one on one time with my son before our world gets flipped upside down again.
Wanna hear the kicker? Zach is testing for Provo fire department today. RIGHT NOW! Funny huh? Seems our life always tends to have some sort of chaos before a big event or opportunity comes to pass. Just the story of our life I guess. He will do great. I have no doubt that the Lord has a plan for us and if we rely on him we will be ok. He has already blessed us so much just through this trial and has helped us in so many ways. For instance. Grandma Lyman fell and broke her hip and will be in a rehab place for at least a month and she allowed us to use her car while she was there. So now we have a second car that gets good gas mileage. Secondly my mom got laid off and decided to come to Utah while she figures things out and she now has the free time to take care of madi while I'm here. Truly two HUGE blessings. And yes I understand that as I write this that Heavenly Father has given to major trials to those lovely women so that we could be blessed because of it.
We will continue to pray and rely on our Father in heaven. We have faith in him and his plan for our family. We know we are strengthened through these trials and we will become stronger because of them. They are a chance to learn and grow while we are here on this earth.
Can't wait to see how the rest of this week will go.














