Wednesday, March 19, 2014

TYKEN SAM RHOADES

August 28th 2012 (2 Weeks before my due date)

After a late night of contractions I decided I better wake Sam up and let him know its time.  I woke him around 5 am and I was packed and ready. Sam was hesitant because I was 2 weeks before my due date. He says Start driving and he will drive his work truck and be not far behind. He loaded Brex and Took him to a family members house. I called him just outside of Duchesne in pain saying he might want to hurry... At this time he was pulled over just outside of Tabby looking for Elk. ;) Lol Totally Sam for ya....  Anyways I made it to the Roosevelt Hospital and and got all checked in. They put me in my gown to see if I was in active labor. As soon as the nurses checked me they were surprised I was in actual labor. I was almost at a 5 and having good contractions every minute or so. I got all cozy in my room and unpacked. I knew I was there to stay. Sam Made it there and now the waiting period. Dr. Syndurguard came in around 11 to check me and said I am moving right along lets give you Patosin?. I freaked! I told him I was not having any Medication to make me contract if I was doing it on my own already. So he agreed if I kept moving along we wouldn't do any. He broke my water when I was around a 7 and then the fun started. I was ready for my Epidural and I mean I wanted it RIGHT THEN!! I waited for what seemed like forever for the guy to show up. Finally someone came in and said he was in an emergency Surgery and would come when we was done... Over an 1 hour went by and I was cussing that guy on every contractions. I wanted to go find him myself haha Finally he showed up and I bent over the table Felt the needle in my back and oops "My Muscles grabbed the needle and it didn't go in right. " After 2 more tried he gets it in and I was SOOO ready for it to start working... Well By the time I sat up and literally 2 minutes passed and I was ready to push. --The epidural never did work....--  I told the nurse and the Doctor that were in the room at the time and they both looked at me like I was crazy... I was still at a 7 when they check me right before the epidural. Sure enough I was at a 10.  2 pushed later and little Tyken Made it to this world in a hurry. He came out with a Dark purple Face. I freaked I thought something was definitely wrong. His face was black and blue from coming so fast and hitting my tailbone. He was healthy and doing great other than that. 
















Tuesday, March 18, 2014

AUGUST 2012











January-July 2012

WOW!!! My last post was from December of 2011.. That is depressing how fast this time has gone by!!!!

January 1st 2012: Found out we were expecting #2 Due September 9th!








JAN-FEB-2012





MARCH-2012
First set of Tubes



April-May-2012























 16 MONTHS OLD

JUNE-JULY-2012
























JULY 20th 2012
One of the longest 3 weeks of my life....


Long story short Brexdon was picking Veggies across the road from us when a dog got a hold of his little face. We ran him home and cleaned it out as much as we could.  Sam and his mom ran Brex to the ER in Roosevelt where they lightly cleaned it and sent him on his way....... I was sick about it I felt something for sure was not right. He was fevered and swelled up with in a few hour. We ended up running him to Primary Children's that night where they made him stay for IV treatment. It turned bad really really fast. After a few days things were not getting better. His little infection had turned into Cellulites/MRSA...... Something we did not want to here. My mom was in the hospital with MRSA for 3 Months prior to this dog bite. We spent the night in his room in chairs for what seemed like months. Me being 8 months Pregnant didn't help the fact. All the specialist would meet together every morning to decide what to do next. They ended up putting him on the strongest antibiotics they make for 2 weeks through IV and close watch.

Poor little Brex was a trooper through it all but Mom and Dad had a lot of restless nights. At one point we thought we might loose him. Not a fun thing to look back on.