The boys were able to come home in the afternoon on November 11, C could have come home the day before, but we wanted them to come home together so he stayed by his brother's side. W was being difficult and decided to become jaundiced and had to be put under the lights again. The Dr's really wanted to let him come home so they put 2 sets of lights on him to speed up the process. Fortunately it worked and shortly after 12:00 we were on our way home with the boys in tow. Both Grandmas were at the house to greet us. Erik laughed at me for this, but I had a schedule of sorts for holding the boys when we got home. Let me explain; while they were in the hospital, I was selfish so only Erik and I got to hold them there (I also did this partially because I knew how bad J wanted to hold them but she couldn't because of all the wires attached to them). So J and Grandmas were all anxious to hold the boys for the first time, again I was a bit selfish here. 
J got to hold her brothers first then I got to hold them both for the first time (in the hospital it was only 1 at a time) 
and then Erik got to hold them both 
and then the grandmas got their turns. 
This and their blessing day are the only times the boys will be dressed in matching outfits. Sorry to all those who bought the boys matching outfits its just not my thing. 
A few days later J held them both. She prefers to hold them one at a time (and Daddy prefers not to hold them at all - he'd rather hold his little princess.
J got to hold her brothers first then I got to hold them both for the first time (in the hospital it was only 1 at a time) and then Erik got to hold them both and then the grandmas got their turns. This and their blessing day are the only times the boys will be dressed in matching outfits. Sorry to all those who bought the boys matching outfits its just not my thing. A few days later J held them both. She prefers to hold them one at a time (and Daddy prefers not to hold them at all - he'd rather hold his little princess.
During that 3 hrs I did have some blood tests done (had to check the levels of my blood thinners to make sure everything was out of my system), had to sign a dozen or so consent forms, and wait for shift change. To my pleasant surprise my L&D nurse was LDS. So at 8:30 my pitocin was started. My Dr came in a few minutes later to check me (I was dilated to 5) and break the first bag of waters. So we waited for the pitocin to kick in and around 9:15 my epidural was ordered. This is where the fun really starts. The anesthesiologist came and prepped my back. He stuck the needle in did the catheter and when the needle came out, so did some spinal fluid (not a good thing) so he had to take that catheter out and try it again. The second time it worked, however, I was warned that since the first one didn't work, there was a slight chance that I would get a spinal headache (a bad headache when you sit up/stand but goes away while laying down) sometime in the next few days. After a little while, the epidural started to work, on one side. My left side was completely numb and I could feel everything on my right side. My nurse had me roll to my right side and that seemed to help. My nurse checked me again around 10:00 and was surprised to find that I was completely dilated. A few minutes later, Baby A's heart rate dropped to the low 40s. Some code was called and in a matter of moments there were a ton of nurses in my room. I was unhooked and rushed to the OR. It was a bumpy ride as we hit doorways and walls in the rush. Poor Erik was left standing outside the OR doors because they hadn't had time to give him his surgical gear. Fortunately by the time we got everything hooked back up in the OR the babies HR was back to normal. Erik hurried and got scrubbed up while we waited for the Dr to get there. Erik says there was about 23 people in the OR and several more in the wings waiting for the babies to come out. The Dr got there and within a matter of minutes Baby A was born at 10:39. At this point, my body decided it was done and stopped contracting. The pitocin was started again (it had been stopped before the mad rush to the OR) and 13 minutes later, Baby B was born at 10:52. It was apparent right from birth that there was going to be complications with the boys. W came out red 
and C was white 
(Erik said it was like a bottle of ketchup and a gallon of milk). C was also the same size that he measured at our 34 wk ultrasound (so he hadn't grown in 2 wks). C was rushed off to the NICU for a blood transfusion. The nurses brought W for me to hold before rushing him to the NICU as well. After some testing, the Dr's decided that W needed a transfusion as well. He had too much blood and it was too thick. So they took out some of his blood thinned it out and then put it back in. In the mean time, I got cleaned up and sent to my recovery room. While there, I started to get a headache while eating lunch. I told my nurse who relayed the message to the anesthesiologist. He came and talked to me and said that if it didn't go way on it's own by the following day they'd try a procedure called a 
Their blood transfusions had gone well the day before so now all they needed to do was learn to maintain their body temp and work on eating (though feedings wouldn't start until the following day). I was at NICU a lot that day and got to hold C for the first time. I guess I over did it because the following day (Friday) I woke up with a headache again. So that morning, I had another blood patch done and again was told to lay down and that if it didn't start working that day I'd have to spend another night at the hospital (which would have been fine if I didn't have J to take care of. She was having a rough time with Mommy being in the hospital). Fortunately it worked and a little after 8:00 that night we headed for home. Friday the boys started their feeds and took to the bottle very well. At first they were given very little (W got 5ml and C got 4ml) because the blood transfusions could have affected their digestive system and the Dr didn't want to take any chances and make problems worse. W ended up being jaundice and was put under the lights for 2 days 
and Sunday the IV in his arm blew and they had to stick the new one in his forehead. Monday night, they took C's IV out completely and let W start on full feeds (as much as he could eat but at least 55ml). This morning they let C start full feeds (his min was 40ml) and this afternoon W's IV came out. And the Dr says everything looks good so we can start getting ready to bring them home. They both had their hearing tests today (and passed), tomorrow they'll do their car seat tests (they have to maintain their vitals while sitting in the car seat for an hour) and I have to watch a CPR video and then by Thursday early afternoon we should be on our way home with them. 
and kept wanting her picture taken in the "photo spot". 
Then Sunday night my MIL took J to a trunk-or-treat at her church. She didn't got trick-or-treating this year, but got enough candy at the 2 trunk-or-treats to last for a long time.
