This post is a little late coming, but last week the boys had their umbilical IV lines removed. Because the boys cannot eat enough milk to gain all of their nutrition at the moment, they are receiving fluids through an IV every day. The umbilical cord is made up of three blood vessels: two arteries and one vein. An IV is placed in a vein. When babies are first born, the umbilical vein provides a perfect location to place an IV. However, this can only be used for a short amount of time as the IV could slip out or fall off if left in for too long. Thus, both boys had theirs removed in their third week of life. A different type of IV called a PICC line, more long term than the type adults receive, was placed. You may be wondering why I am telling you all this medical information. If you are not like me you may not care. Well, what does this mean for the boys? Because they no longer have IV's in their umbilical cords, they can now lie on their stomachs. Consequently, you all have the opportunity of viewing a shot of their previously unexposed backsides. Here are some pictures:
K. Sheffield
M. Sheffield
Both boys have loved the tummy time. The nurses have reported sounder sleep. Tummy time is supposed to aid in digestion. They should be eating steaks in no time.
As I am sure you can tell, the boys are growing. One ultrasound technician who saw them two weeks ago and again this week said, "They are huge." They have reached their birth weights again, both weighing over two pounds now. This brings me to a second and exciting change. You will undoubtedly notice the lack of saran wrap in future pictures of the boys. Once a child reaches one kilogram and their skin thickens with a couple of weeks of life, they are able to maintain their own temperature. This means no more plastic wrap obscuring pictures, warping features, and impeding our fingers from touching our children all we want. Although this is exciting, it has created a new dilemma. With nothing but open air between their adorable faces and Cylynn's lips, she is struggling with the urge to constantly shower them with machine-gun kisses. Incidentally, we did kiss them for the first time when the boys reached day of life twenty. They are so warm and cuddly, it was difficult to stop.
Hopefully their next "first kiss" comes at another "twenty" landmark and mom hopes that that is 20 years old!!!
Changes and progress are good. They are especially nice when you are a parent in the NICU.