Monday, December 19, 2016

2016 Christmas Letter

Dear Friends and Family,

The year began with the excitement of a new baby—or in our case babies. With the anticipation of two boys on the way, we decided to go on one last trip as a family of five to Florida to visit my sister. The girls had a blast boating, playing at the beach, and going to the zoo. Despite how much fun we had, I vowed never to take two-year-olds on a five hour plane ride again. 
After our vacation we decided to take it easy for the next few months. I was dealing with cholestasis, a liver disease in pregnancy that only allowed me to sleep a few hours each night. With a twin pregnancy and chasing three toddlers around, I went into pre-term labor in June. Cason Henry and Rhett Emerson made their debut seven weeks early on June 21st weighing 4 lbs 6 oz and 4 lbs 7 oz. We instantly fell in love with our precious baby boys.
The boys spent a month in the NICU while they grew and learned how to eat on their own. They are six months old now and are the sweetest little guys in the world. They both love being held and only cry when they are hungry or tired. Rhett loves milk, standing up, being sung to, and laughing. Cason loves people, rolling, cuddling, and sucking his thumb. We blessed our babies in October, surrounded by friends and family.
Scarlett and Shayla are almost three. They both have big personalities and are one hundred percent girl—lots of crying, screaming, and dressing up. Shayla is a demanding little thing and will yell at you until you give her your full attention. She has her own sense of style and loves to carry purses filled with toys around the house and take care of her dolls. Scarlett is constantly bouncing, dancing, or singing. She’s fearless with most things unless it involves someone she doesn’t know, like Santa. Scarlett is very polite, has the biggest appetite, and probably listens to me better than any of her siblings.
Kinsey is four now and growing up before our eyes. She attends preschool where she is learning to write all her letters. She also takes gymnastics class, which she loves, and whenever she wants to show me her moves at home she must be wearing her “gymnastics outfit.” She is the biggest helper and absolutely adores her little brothers. She favors Cason because he’s smaller and she can carry him around the house like a real mom. She has a huge heart and is always thinking of others. Kinsey is very inquisitive and loves to talk and tell stories.  
A few months ago we decided it would be best to move into a home with four bedrooms on the same floor. Within five days I found a house that was in the process of being built and we made an offer. The next week we prepped our old house for sale, put it on the market, and had two offers in two days! We said goodbye to our first home after only owning it for two years and are now living in a new house that we love. I’ve been having fun decorating the house and making it feel like home. I’m extremely busy taking care of five kids under five, but also very grateful to be able to shop online and pick up my groceries from the comfort of my car.

Eric remains busy at work but tries to come home during his lunch break to help with the kids. He has various projects in the works to help grow his chiropractic business while still volunteering at Provo High School to treat the student athletes. He takes great care of us and has been like a second mom when he is home. Every morning the girls ask where Daddy is and every evening they run into his arms when he walks in the door. 
We feel gratitude more and more each year when we look at the beautiful family we have built. Our hearts are full as we take inventory on all the help we have received in 2016 while commuting to and from the hospital and learning how to parent five young children. May we all remember the true meaning of Christmas and pass that love onto others this season and throughout the upcoming year. Merry Christmas!

Love,
Eric, Cindy, Kinsey, Scarlett, Shayla, Cason, and Rhett 

Wednesday, October 12, 2016

The Boys' Baby Blessings

On Sunday, we celebrated Cason and Rhett's blessing day. The two boys were looking quite dapper in their bow ties and vests. It was almost as fun dressing them up as it was dressing the girls for their blessings! 
Eric gave each of them a beautiful blessing. From the congregation both boys were complete angels during their blessings. Later on Eric told me that Cason started to fuss but then Eric opened his eyes and made eye contact with him and he was quiet during the rest of the prayer. 
Our friends and family joined our ward for Sacrament to be a part of the boys' big day. Here are all the guys who were in the blessing circle (minus Pops and the bishop). 
Mark, Nathan, Spencer, Ben, Eric, Adam, Blake, and Austin. 
My beautiful family :) 
And my more realistic, goofy family! 
Rhett and Cason were both tired by the time I took my picture with them... 
so we did a little of this. But they are still cute even when they cry. I love their sweet little spirits and their extreme desire to be held and loved. 
Even though we didn't do individual photo shoots, we got a great shot of each boy smiling. Here's Rhett with Grandma Fullmer!
And little Cason with Aunt Wendy. 
Both sides of the family were represented. 
With Eric's parents. 
I absolutely love this picture because Rhett is smiling for the camera like a big boy! 
With Eric's mom and grandma. 
I love this one too because Shayla is actually smiling and all the girls look pretty good. I wish they would do that for our family pictures...haha. 
We almost got a good picture of us! Of course it's the teenager with his eyes closed and not the two-year-olds!  
With Wendy's family, my brother Jeremy, and my mom. 
Thank you to everyone who took time out of their day to join us. We had a blast and it was great seeing all of you! 

Thursday, August 18, 2016

Jumping Into 4 Years Old

With having two new infants, we wanted a low maintenance birthday party for Kinsey this year. We decided to have it at Get Air Hang Time because what kid doesn't love jumping on a trampoline? Some of the kids were timid, but not my little Kinsey. She was SOOO excited to have a birthday party. She's been asking me since she went to a birthday party in April if it was time for her party. 
 Shayla liked to climb to the top of the trampoline and slide down. 
 I nicknamed Scarlett my Jumping Bean so she was definitely in her element. 
 Kinsey's gymnastics class came in handy when it was time to swing on the rope. She did so well! 
 The kids could only jump for so long before they wandered to these cars. I had to search my wallet for a dollar so the birthday girl could be happy! 
Shayla and Kinsey 
Scarlett and Summer
As the party wound down, it was time for birthday cupcakes and cookies! 
 I only made Kinsey's cupcake pink so she was in heaven and felt pretty special. 
 I love how happy she is in this picture just eating her cupcake! She's such a cutie. 
 But the present opening was probably my favorite. Every time she opened a new gift she would yell out "Ah!" 
 The girl definitely doesn't lack in enthusiasm. She's a girl through and through, loving the clothes just as much a the toys. 
 And don't worry, the boys were there too! Rhett even started walking (with the assistance of Daddy)!
Glad you had a great birthday party, Kinsey! Even if you did think you would get another party on your actual birthday. 

Saturday, August 6, 2016

My Newborn Boys

Today is Cason and Rhett's due date and they are already 6 1/2 weeks old! Last week I took them to get their newborn pictures taken. I'm absolutely in love with how they turned out! This one is my favorite. 
Cason=dark blue, Rhett=light blue
These boys are so sweet. I was nervous about having two boys at the same time, and I know they won't always be this angelic, but I'm grateful for this time where they are my perfect little babies. 
They are both great sleepers and LOVE to cuddle. They don't like their bed, but do their best sleeping while being held or in our bed. Cason and Rhett also both love sleeping outside. I wonder if they will be outdoorsy when they grow up! 

RHETT
Rhett is a great eater! He nurses like a champ and it's definitely showing with that double chin of his. 
He is the best and happiest baby I've ever met. I only heard him fuss a few times in the month he was in the NICU.  
Rhett rarely cries and is learning how to be content lying down without his paci.
He has a habit of smiling in his sleep. It's the sweetest sight. 

CASON
Cason is also a sweetheart. He's the tiniest little thing! 
Cason doesn't nurse quite as well as Rhett. He still falls asleep pretty quickly like preemies tend to do, so I'm going to keep an eye on his weight gain. 
He's a little more demanding than Rhett. Cason wants his paci immediately when it falls out and wants to be picked up the second he wakes up. 
But really, he just loves cuddles and lots of love. 

These boys just melt my heart! I wish they could stay little forever.  
But it's probably best if they grow because I don't know how long I'll be able to protect them from their sisters. 
It's crazy that in 3 years we went from a family of 2 to a family of 7, but I know God sent me these precious boys for a reason. I can't picture my life without them. 

Saturday, July 2, 2016

My Labor and Delivery Story

On June 5th, when I was 31 weeks and 1 day pregnant, Eric and I went into Labor and Delivery to check on the babies. I hadn't felt much movement on the right side so I was a little concerned about Rhett. The heart rates turned out to be great, Rhett was just completely folded in half and hitting and kicking on Cason's side.
Monitoring the heart rates. 
While at the hospital the nurse told me the slow movements that I thought were Rhett sticking his butt out were actually contractions. My contractions were a small tightening with Scarlett and Shayla so it never clicked that those slow movements could be contractions. They didn't hurt, my stomach just made a weird shape (which happens a lot when there are two babies in there). The nurse also checked my cervix, which was completely closed, and did an fFN test. An fFN test is when you swab right behind the cervix and if the test is negative then there's a high probability that you won't deliver in the next two weeks. The nurse didn't get a good sample so we didn't get those results, but since my cervix was closed we were, thankfully, sent home that night. 

Within a day I knew exactly when I was having a contraction thanks to the nurse telling me what they were. Only I suddenly felt it more in my groin and low back. I told myself that they were a little stronger but I was probably just more aware of them now that I knew what they were. With my first pregnancy my water broke and then intense contractions started and the babies came an hour and a half later. These were no where near as painful as that, so I was convinced they were just Braxton Hicks. 

Things continued on like that for another week. I would have Braxton Hicks sporadically, sometimes 3 or 4 times in an hour. They were never consistent so I didn't worry about it. A second week went by like this, but I also had a bunch of discharge every time I went to the bathroom and wiped (tmi?). The discharge was clear, and my brief internet research told me that an increase of discharge is normal in your third trimester due to hormones. 

On June 20th, 15 days after my first hospital monitoring, I started to question things. Was the discharge actually my mucus plug coming out? It's not an exact science, but when your mucus plug comes out you can have your baby in a few hours or a few weeks. And were my Braxton Hicks actually labor contractions? They weren't painless and they weren't unbearable so I was really confused. That night I was up a lot because the contractions were very uncomfortable. I timed them between 3 and 4 in the morning and they were pretty consistently every 5 minutes apart. Eventually I fell asleep and when I woke up in the morning the contractions weren't that consistent. I would have a couple 2 minutes apart or some 10 minutes apart. My discharge turned light red that morning so I was sure it was my mucus plug coming out. 

With all my questions, I wanted the doctor to check my cervix to see if I was dilating. I wasn't about to go into Labor and Delivery because I didn't want to feel stupid if I wasn't dilated. I couldn't tell if I was just a wuss with my "Braxton Hicks" or if they were actual labor contractions, so I called my doctor's office asking if I could come in earlier that day instead of our scheduled afternoon appointment. I told the nurse on the phone that I was experiencing signs of pre-term labor. She told me the office was double booked that morning and booked in the afternoon and then asked why I thought I was in pre-term labor. I told her I lost my mucus plug and my contractions were hurting. She then responded by telling me to take a couple Tylenol for the pain and that they didn't have anything in the office to be able to stop pre-term labor. She also said I could go to the hospital if I wanted, but I still didn't feel comfortable enough to do this. I was pretty annoyed that she wasn't taking pre-term labor seriously and told me to pop some Tylenol. 

I had an appointment that morning at the hospital with Maternal Fetal Medicine to do a non-stress test (NST). Basically an NST monitors the babies' heart rates for 20 minutes to see if there are any decelerations. If there are decelerations in that period of time then they usually send women up to Labor and Delivery for further monitoring like I had to do the week before after one of my NSTs. I got to talking to the ultrasound tech about my concerns with the mucus plug and cervix and she said I should bring those up to the nurse in Labor and Delivery if I was sent there. Luckily there was a deceleration and I went up for further monitoring. 

While in the Labor and Delivery unit the monitoring showed no more decelerations. I was going to be able to go home, but I told the nurse that I wanted to see if I was dilating and I also wanted the steroid shot to help develop the babies' lungs if I did happen to have them earlier than planned. She spoke with the doctor and he said it was okay if she checked my cervix (sometimes checking can start labor so she needed to ask). Before giving me the steroid shot she checked for dilation. Within one second she surprisingly said, "Woah, you're at a 6 and I can feel the baby's head. You need to call your husband right now because you are having these babies today." 
Getting prepped. 
At 12:11 pm I called Eric. He rushed to the hospital and was there within 10 minutes. I was questioning whether I should have a vaginal delivery or stick to the plan of another c-section. The nurses were waiting around for me to make a decision. The final deciding factor was when a nurse mentioned that sometimes with twins the first one comes out vaginally and the second has to come out via c-section. I definitely didn't want that, so I stuck with the plan I had for the past 7 months. Switching at the last minute was too hard for me to do. 

They immediately prepped me for a c-section. Once everyone was moving quickly around me I started tearing up because it was all so overwhelming. I'm not even sure what happened, but once the IV was in and they were pumping me with something, I started shaking uncontrollably from the inside out and turned pale. I couldn't stop shaking all the way up to the OR. The OR was FREEZING which didn't help the situation, but once I had the epidural in I was finally able to relax and stop shaking. And the plastic blanket thing filled with warm air that they placed over my arms felt like heaven! 
Finally warmed up and about to get started. 
For my last c-section I had to be put under general anesthesia and Eric was not allowed to be in the room, so all of this was a whole new experience for me. There were some parts I liked about being passed out, like not having to go through all that prep work or feel some of the pressure on my stomach. I had no idea that my arms would be spread out like they were. I could follow the knife along my previous incision, which was a really weird feeling. I did like being awake though. Eric asked if he could look over the curtain and watch everything, and they lowered it so he could see. They asked if I wanted to watch too because they could lower it further and I, of course, responded, "No way." Some things I absolutely do not want to see.

After feeling a bunch of pressure Cason Henry Walker was born at 1:24 pm weighing 4 lbs 6 oz and 17 inches long, squealing like a pig.
Baby Cason
They showed him to me wrapped in a blanket and he was so cute. It was the first time I experienced that instant mother's love. With Kinsey I met her when she already had a mom so I felt a little out of place at the time, and with Scarlett and Shayla I was so out of it that whole day after the anesthesia that I had trouble focusing on their face long enough to even see them. Feeling that instant love was probably my favorite part of the whole experience.
Seeing Cason for the first time. 
Rhett Emerson Walker came out 2 minutes later at 1:26 pm weighing 4 lbs 7 oz and 17 1/2 inches long, but due to lung issues they didn't show him to me and took him directly to the NICU. Getting the steroid shot probably could have avoided the lung issue, but after seeing me so dilated it was too late to get the shot. 
Baby Rhett
After they cleaned me and stitched me up they took us right up to the NICU where the boys were.
Holding Cason for the first time. 
They were both under heat lamps to regulate their body temperature. Rhett had to wear a CPAP mask to help his breathing for a few hours so I still didn't get to see what his whole face looked like!
Rhett with his CPAP mask. 
We were really pleased with how everything turned out. Both boys ended up weighing more than Scarlett did when she was born 3 gestation weeks later. I literally just wanted my cervix checked that day expecting to be dilated to a 1 or 2 only to find out I was ready to deliver. It was quite the roller coaster ride. I can't help but wonder what would have happened if I hadn't been sent up to Labor and Delivery that day and if I hadn't started questioning what was going on with my body. Always trust a mother's intuition. It's funny how it all just came together in my mind the night before giving birth.  

We welcomed our baby boys into this world on June 21st at 33 weeks and 3 days and couldn't be happier with how strong they are and all the progress they are making. 
Cason with Mom and Dad. 
Holding Rhett for the first time. 
Rhett with Mom and Dad.