On March 11th, 2016 Penelope, Ethan and Alejandra came to this earth. I was 31 weeks and 6 days pregnant and miss Alejandra decided she was ready to meet us.
We had a doctors visit every other week from the beginning of my pregnancy but half way through we started going weekly! I felt a little lucky cause as you pregnant mothers know, everything made me worry about the babies and it was good to see them on a weekly basis. We actually did an ultrasound at every visit which was another bonus or us. We knew them as baby A (Penelope), baby B (Alejandra) and baby C (Ethan). The girls are identical (monochorionic-diamniotic) and Ethan is fraternal.
The last two months of my pregnancy were really rough. I couldn't walk any more cause I was in so much pain which put me on bed rest. The pain mostly stemmed from my sciatic nerve and it was debilitating. But the babies were doing just great! By now we were seeing our doctor twice a week. On Tuesday March 8th, Dr. Porter asked us to come in daily since Alejandra's heart rate was dropping and then jumping back up. On March 11th we came in for our visit again and Alejandra was getting worse. Her "episodes" were happening more frequently. Dr. Porter was at another office about 4 hours away but the attending doctor told us he was on his way and they thought he would still be able to deliver the babies.
We were sent down to labor and deliver where we began the nonstress test on all three babies. There were just two nursers helping us but about 20 minutes after being in Labor and Delivery the room was rushed with about 8 nurses and one handed Jeremy scrubs. I asked what was happening and they told me the babies had to come now. Like, NOW.
I remember the anesthesiologist talking me through the process as I tried to control my breathing and tears streamed down my face. "If the anesthesia doesn't kick in fast enough I'll have to put you completely out soon." Luckily that didn't happen. Within 3 minutes they were cutting me open and I just focused on Jeremy's eyes. The curtain was covering my pregnant belly and at 2:57 PM we heard the first cry of a our first new born baby Penelope. Jeremy and I began to cry the same tears of relief accompanied with nervous laughs of "we're parents." A doctor said, "ok a lot of pressure here" as they literally pushed Alejandra and Ethan out by 2:58 PM. We heard Alejandra cry but the only baby they showed me was Ethan before they whisked him away to the NICU to join his sisters.
There were 5 nurses per baby waiting through a window from the OR to the NICU. And my team of 10 doctors and nurses had done their job successfully.
I look back at photos of PEA now and can see what other people saw; little beings that didn't look ready to be here that you could hold in the palm of your hand. But at the time, all I could see were my beautiful babies and they were perfect.
Penelope 3 lbs 3 oz, Alejandra 2 lbs 8 oz, Ethan 3lbs 11 oz.