Early Thursday morning, December 17th we became a family of 3. Ella Marie was 8 lbs 3 oz. (And now is only two ounces from birth weight - I look at her now and think, "more than that was in me?!) She is absolutely amazing.
Jon got sick early Friday morning, and had to go home so Ella and I wouldn't get sick too. We were so exhausted and pathetic when he left. The nurses we impressed with him doing what was best for us even though it was difficult (and commented on the tears in his eyes when he left), and kept asking me how he was doing at home. Thanks, Harold and Jeanne for spending the day with me. He felt better Saturday morning, and was allowed to come back (we think it may have been food poisoning). He is wearing a mask just to be safe. (Jon's a little embarrassed about being bare chested in this video. It is too cute not to share, and she loves the warmth, so he can deal with it.) Make sure your sound is turned on.
During our last sonogram, Ella's mouth and tongue were in constant motion. It is no surprise that we see a lot of that little tongue here on the outside. She does save it mostly to tell us when she is hungary, so it is useful. I could watch her all day.
We had our first check-up with her pediatrician (whom I love - never had a doctor I've thought much more than, "this will do" before. She was a perfect child the whole time. From the start she was awake and alert and good humored. This was about a 3 hour stretch, and she was only 6 days old, so this beat all expectations I had for her. I wish I could believe all outings will go so smoothly in the future. The best part of the visit was the news that she gained 4 ounces in two days (Jon thinks it's all gone to her chin - she's got chicken legs, but a hefty chin) so we don't have to wake her up every 3 hours to feed her. We're still pretty well on the schedule, but it is nice to go to bed with a little hope of sleeping for a few hours in a row. Also, since my milk has come in and she is such a good sucker, we can introduce an occasional bottle. Hallelujah! Jon may be able to feed her once during the night. What a great Christmas present for me from her doctor. I still want to wait a little while to be sure we're on the right track, but again, hope is a big thing for this tired mama.

