After all the excitement of delivery, I was able to eat again, and damn, was I hungry! At 5:30 I was able to finally feel my legs and get up, go to the bathroom and walk around the room to make sure I wouldn’t get sick/lightheaded, then they put me in a wheelchair and we went to my post-partum recovery room. Franklin had quite a crowd to see him: Gigi, Meme, Grandpa Barton & Popper, Aunt Suzie, Aunt Julie, Uncle Ben, Aunt Kelly and cousin Elliot (forgive me if I forgot someone… so much hubbub and the past 2 days are a wild blur). We tried feeding right after delivery, but he wasn’t interested. He was passed around a little, pictures taken all around. After all the excitement, everyone besides Gigi, Grandpa Barton and Aunt Kelly left. I finally ate – had fries and mac n cheese. I really don’t remember too much more until 1ish when he got a bath and ate successfully. He ate at 1, 6 and 7, then slept most the rest of the day. I slept 2am-3am, tried waking him up to feed to no avail, then slept again 5-6 and changed a dirty diaper. He ended up with 2 dirty and 2 wet in the first 24 hrs. Gigi, Grandpa Barton and Aunt Kelly came around 10am before Grandpa Barton and Aunt Kelly left for home.. Grandpa HAD to get a picture of Frankie on the Colts pillow pet I had with me – I used that in the delivery room for the contractions. He didn’t want to eat, at all. He wasn’t the only stubborn one – none of the babies have wanted to feed. Gigi hung out with me all day, occasionally left to eat. I was able to nap again at 2:30 while I waited for lunch to come up. My dr has me on a low-fiber diet because I tore so bad (4th degree, I found out… OUCH – not feeling it right now but afraid of how I’ll feel when I’m home). The day is a pretty bad blur – Meme and Aunt Suzie came by to visit, had various nurses come in, his pediatrician came in and checked him out, a lactation nurse came in to talk to me – told me no blanket and to football hold him… I could only do the football hold when she was here, the cradle is just so much easier, so I’m using that.. I feel I have more control that way. I was finally able to get him to eat at 7 – after he was circumcised. Daddy got back at around 7 so after I was done feeding him, he was able to hold him after not seeing him all day. I took pictures throughout the day for him to show off at work and keep him updated on how Frankie was doing. Gigi, Meme and Aunt Suzie left at ending hours – Gigi is staying here for the week to help us out. Frankie can somewhat self-soothe unless he is just really upset about something. To sum up Day 1 – not really eventful – just alot of sleeping.
We had a rough night. Daddy was able to soothe him. I was able to get a little nap before Daddy went to bed. Because Franklin just was not happy last night, I spent a majority of it up and walking around the room with him. Sat upright in the rocking chair and put both my boys to sleep. Finally got Franklin to eat at midnight again – he went 5 hrs between feedings and the nurse showed me how to change the diaper with the circumcision and to swaddle him how they do it. She ended up taking him out of the room after I got him to sleep and into the nursery so I could get some sleep until he was ready to feed. I fell asleep as soon as she walked out of the room around 2 and woke up in time for Brandon to leave for work and tell them to bring him back in. Soon as we got him back in, he fed more and I got him to burp. We’re waiting on more dirty diapers. He also spit up a little while writing this blog out. I go home today so hopefully we’ll have more success at home where we’re not under so much pressure and I’m not as terrified he’s going to stop breathing on me. We’ll see his dr in a week and I can go to the clinic and do closing paperwork since I went to them initially due to no insurance.



