My poor son may never know who his father is if Joe continues to throw so many different accents at him! :-)
Sunday, November 22, 2009
Wednesday, November 18, 2009
Proud Mama
Saturday, November 14, 2009
Daddy Joe's 36th Birthday!
Thursday, November 12, 2009
Chillin' with Will
Wednesday, November 11, 2009
Man-Eating Baby!
We just thought that this was so funny. Whenever Will gets hungry (which as a newborn is A LOT!), he begins to snort and root for my breast. Unfortunately, when Joe is holding him, he isn't very successful at finding it!
Sunday, November 8, 2009
Will Meets Grandma & Grandpa Keller
Friday, November 6, 2009
Jaundice and Dehydration = One Sick Baby!
Ever hear of something called a "bilirubin?" Well, it's a byproduct of hemoglobin breakdown (part of red blood cells that carry oxygen and carbon dioxide around in the body). Your liver, if it's functioning properly, typically filters bilirubins out for you and it gets passed out of the body. Actually, it's what makes your poop that nice, brown color. (Hmm, TMI? Maybe so, but aren't you impressed at what I learned in anatomy and physiology last year?) When your liver doesn't filter out the bilirubins, jaundice, or yellowing of the skin and whites of the eyes, occurs.
Will was discharged with borderline jaundice. We were told that it would clear up in a few days, and we set up a pediatrician appointment for the day following our discharge from the hospital to make sure that we had a follow-up. Unfortunately, my milk was delayed in coming in for whatever reason. Because I couldn't feed Will with my milk, I couldn't keep him properly hydrated. Without hydration, the body can't eliminate bilirubins via the kidneys (an alternate way that babies filter bilirubins while their livers catch up in development), nor can the intestines help the body eliminate bilirubins because there is not enough moisture to move the bowels.
The result of all this was a screaming, dehydrated baby that kept us up all night his first night home. We were SO WORRIED because we could see Will's skin, tongue, and lips dry out. Even his crying sounded hoarse and dry. We had one weak, sick baby on our hands.
At the pediatrician's appointment the next day, our doctor immediately recommended that we take Will to the Children's Hospital in downtown Charlotte for IV fluids and possibly some UV light therapy to help with his jaundice. After racing home to repack our bags, we drove Will back to the hospital and checked him in.
Fortunately, we were able to stay in the hospital with Will. It was a long, sleepless night because Will was placed in an incubator with UV lights as bright as Las Vegas in our room. Joe had to wake him up every 2 hours to feed him formula while I pumped to encourage my milk to come in.
As you can see from the pictures, Will loved the incubator. He looked for all the world like there was nothing more serious going on than that he was working on his tan. Daddy Joe crafted a pair of eyeshades that wouldn't come off Will's head as the UV lights would hurt his eyes.


Will was discharged with borderline jaundice. We were told that it would clear up in a few days, and we set up a pediatrician appointment for the day following our discharge from the hospital to make sure that we had a follow-up. Unfortunately, my milk was delayed in coming in for whatever reason. Because I couldn't feed Will with my milk, I couldn't keep him properly hydrated. Without hydration, the body can't eliminate bilirubins via the kidneys (an alternate way that babies filter bilirubins while their livers catch up in development), nor can the intestines help the body eliminate bilirubins because there is not enough moisture to move the bowels.
The result of all this was a screaming, dehydrated baby that kept us up all night his first night home. We were SO WORRIED because we could see Will's skin, tongue, and lips dry out. Even his crying sounded hoarse and dry. We had one weak, sick baby on our hands.
At the pediatrician's appointment the next day, our doctor immediately recommended that we take Will to the Children's Hospital in downtown Charlotte for IV fluids and possibly some UV light therapy to help with his jaundice. After racing home to repack our bags, we drove Will back to the hospital and checked him in.
Fortunately, we were able to stay in the hospital with Will. It was a long, sleepless night because Will was placed in an incubator with UV lights as bright as Las Vegas in our room. Joe had to wake him up every 2 hours to feed him formula while I pumped to encourage my milk to come in.
As you can see from the pictures, Will loved the incubator. He looked for all the world like there was nothing more serious going on than that he was working on his tan. Daddy Joe crafted a pair of eyeshades that wouldn't come off Will's head as the UV lights would hurt his eyes.
Thursday, November 5, 2009
Home from the Hospital
We were discharged from the hospital on Thursday, November 5 in the afternoon. After our security tags were taken off on the maternity floor, we were wheeled down to the main entrance for pickup. I was so worried because I had to wait with other patients in wheelchairs, and I didn't know who might be sick.
Eventually, Joe and Opa pulled up, and we had to get Will into his carseat. Unfortunately, the outfit that I chose to bring Will home (the same outfit that I wore home from the hospital over 31 years ago!) was a gown without legs which made getting all the buckles in the carseat connected problematic. The gentleman helping us with the wheelchair kept commenting what a beautiful little girl we had. It was nice, but with our carseat issues and our rush to get out of the building of sick people it really started to irritate both of us.
Once we figured out the carseat, we were wheeled out to the car and got everyone buckled in. I chose to ride in the backseat with Will.

Eventually, Joe and Opa pulled up, and we had to get Will into his carseat. Unfortunately, the outfit that I chose to bring Will home (the same outfit that I wore home from the hospital over 31 years ago!) was a gown without legs which made getting all the buckles in the carseat connected problematic. The gentleman helping us with the wheelchair kept commenting what a beautiful little girl we had. It was nice, but with our carseat issues and our rush to get out of the building of sick people it really started to irritate both of us.
Once we figured out the carseat, we were wheeled out to the car and got everyone buckled in. I chose to ride in the backseat with Will.
Oma and Opa followed us in their minivan.
Joe drove home very slowly -- precious cargo!!!
Wednesday, November 4, 2009
Welcome to the World, Baby Boy!!!
Tuesday, November 3, 2009
Baby's On His Way!
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