I remember like it was yesterday.
I woke up and felt pain.
Kind of like period cramps, but worse...
Actually I felt pain all night and the day before at my shower a little.
I was trying to walk it off but it did not work.
In my apartment.
I decided to call my doctor's office.
I thought they wouldn't talk to me on a Sunday.
They have doctors on call for that. Oh??? Okay.
Obviously, I had never had one problem during my whole pregnancy!
Josh drove me to the hospital.
Of course my doctor was celebrating Thanksgiving in another state!!
I was dead wrong, they wanted me to check into the hospital immediately.
Since I had twins they wanted to make sure all was well.
No one was very worried, until I checked in.
What about my birthing plan??
Where was my doctor??
Why was I in Prenatal Intensive Care High Risk Unit??
Yes a long title. I kept reading it over and over....
Why were there so many doctors everywhere on top of me??
They did a double Amniocentesis test to check if I had an infection in my waters both sacs.
Since all the heavy medicine wouldn't stop my labor.
Try a double Amniocentesis tests while in FULL LABOR and you can't move or you can harm your babies....
Oh and had to sign a document that they are NOT responsible if they harm my babies, I am.
I didn't even want to do one during my pregnancy because of all of the risks!
They said we don't think there will be an infection, we just want to rule everything out.
They were wrong.
Tests were positive.
I had an infection that was very serious.
Then they have their people come in to tell me.
Who the heck wants that job?
A lady and a man to tell me.
A couple of doctors to tell me how risky it was to birth them today.
I then had a Priest come and pray over my stomach with my family and Josh.
I had an infection in my water.
My doctor lady told me my twins had very little chances of survival.
Everyone was crying in the room, except me.
I was in SHOCK!
I told everyone to keep it together, or they had to leave.
Josh had to go outside for a bit, he couldn't handle it.
My Mom and Dad had twins at 29 weeks, my brothers, they didn't make it so he was a mess.
I was 29 weeks.
Babies were safer to be on the outside.
Once they told us I needed to have an emergency C-Section to save my babies, or give them chances at life.
My life was insane at this moment.
I wasn't due until Valentines Day Time?
I went in and was 9cm dilated and in full labor by this time.
They gave me every drug under the sun to stop my labor.
Hooked me up to every machine.
Watched my babies hearts.
My babies wouldn't budge.
They wanted out!
I had an infection in my water or in baby A's placenta.
To this day, I still really don't know?
I was 29 weeks along and 5 days.
In the long story short- my angels were born via emergency c-section.
Kirra Ruthi Ideker at 6:43 pm. (Baby A). -Kirra was head down.
Baili Julia Ideker at 6:44 pm. (Baby B). -Baili was sideways, she still sleeps that way!!
Baili was in the NICU for 13.5 weeks.
Kirra was in the NICU for 9.5 weeks.
We are SO BLESSED they are preemie miracles!!!
Happy Birthday to you two, my angels!
Mama and Dada love you so much along with all of your family and friends!!
I LOVE YOU!!
Once again Happy Birthday my girls, we made it to 2. Let's celebrate!!!
Love,
The Mama
The twins and I donate toys to PHOENIX CHILDREN'S HOSPITAL each year on their birthdays, as a new tradition. This will be our second year. PCH has been a big part of our lives sadly. I am excited to cheer up at least one child in there. Makes them feel like a child for one minute instead of a patient. Thank you to PCH and St. Joesph's Hospital for saving my babies lives and continuing to save and help my Baili. If any one reading this has toys to donate think about PCH they need them for all the children in there. Many of the children in there live there and would love a toy that may be just sitting in your home.