Sunday, 9 January 2011

Your first visitors.


Some people simply can't wait to see you as soon and as little as possible, while others prefer to wait a while to give you time to adjust to the outside world. And of course to give the new parents a while to get into the whole parenthood thing!
However, we are always happy to have visitors around, especially your mom who just loves to show you off to everybody!

The Germans are here! Ruth, Inga and Jens.


                                    
Fabio and Kate, with whom you spent New Years Eve, still in your mom's tummy of course!

                                    
Nigel, Julie and Robert who is clinging onto you very tightly!


Sinead and Liz. Here you are sitting on top of one of your future little friends!

Thomas and Monique.


Some of your mom's ex-colleagues from Chassay and Last: Antonella, Giulia and Elena.


Bronte & Sophie and....

..their dad James
Monika & Tim



Claudia, Siorche, Kieron and Aiden somewhere off picture!





Mom and dad with Eleonora and Salvatore.


deborha and james

Ania and Kasca

Saturday, 8 January 2011

Your first days at home.

Your first full day is spent with your mom, dad and the whole Foderaro family. Understandably you are the complete centre of attention and countless foto's are taken! It is by and large still a reasonably relaxing day as you are mostly asleep, with the occasional feed and nappy change to keep us busy. Is it the quiet before the storm?

A very proud uncle Matteo could not get enough of his little niece!

Your first family lunch!
Our little family.
You are braving the cold English weather for the first time!


Nonna Mariapia is leaving us for Italy. How will we cope without her wisdom?
Chilling out with Dad!

 

Visit from the midwife. You are 70 grams lighter than at birth, but this is normal at this stage.



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Speaking to your family in Italy via Skype!


Your first little friend, Slonzino the teddiebear!



Overall we are settling in pretty well with you in our lives. You and your mom are doing fine with the breastfeeding, we've all gone shopping and we've even gone just for a leisurely stroll in the park! Apart from that we've also gone to the pub twice, once to meet up with the NCT group, and once for a drink with Ruth.

We also keep a careful record of all your feeds and nappy changes, in order to see if there is any routine to it, and more importantly, to see if we can alter it somewhat to fit in with what needs to be in our daily lives. Before we know it you are one week old, and dare we say it...things are returning to something resembling normal. It is just that normal is now very, very different!

Wednesday, 5 January 2011

Bringing Iolanda home.

As nights in hospitals go, yours and your mom's first night in the hospital was not too bad. You shared the room with two other ladies and their babies, and luckily for you, you were the most vocal! Alessandra got some help with breastfeeding as well, which is very useful as it is not always as easy as it seems. Despite this, by the afternoon of the 5th we are all desperate to leave the hospital and be all together at home!

Various checks are done on baby and mom, which thankfully all come back without a problem, so towards late afternoon the midwife come to say that, as long as we promise to get Alessandra some iron tablets as soon as possible, we could take Iolanda home! A taxi is called and the last bits packed in, and before we know it, we are strapping the carseat onto the backseat and we are off!

A short ride later, we arrive in Rathmell Drive and the door with the pink ribbon is opened to welcome Iolanda home for the first time!



After everybody posed for a photo with Iolanda, Alessandra and nonna prepare Iolanda for bed in her own home for the first time!


Tuesday, 4 January 2011

Your birth.

You, Iolanda vonWielligh, were born on 4 January 2011 at 3.48am at St. Thomas Hospital, right under the shadow of  Big Ben!
Jennifer Terrell, the midwife, had to do the initial  cutting of your umbilical cord in order to hand you over to the midwife who gave you that very first rub with the towel. Heino, however, afterwards cut your cord to size and straight from there you are handed to your mom who put you to her chest. This is the most beautiful moment as the three of us get together for the first time after we've waited for you for so long! We just spend some time admiring you, how cute and perfect you are and it was clear to all of us: all that we went through was perfectly worth it!
Minutes later it becomes clear that there is a problem with your mom's placenta not coming out in the natural way. To aid this process, she is moved to the bed whilst your dad holds on to you  for the first time! Once Alessandra is on the bed, you are taken to her breast for your first ever feed!  

                                                                                                                                                                                    
   

Next on the list is to get you weighed, and you pull the scale down to a very healthy 3.250kg, or 7.15 pounds. With this out of the way it is finally time to get you dressed in your very first set of clothes, given to you by your uncle Matteo!



A cuddle with your nonna.




Unfortunately the situation with the placenta has not improved at all. Jennifer once again calls on another midwife for a second opinion, and the two of them decide to try and pull it out with the umbilical cord. Nothing! The only result is for this midwife to end up with the umbilical cord in her hand as it tears away from the placenta!

This means that your mom has to undergo a small operation to manually remove the placenta. It is a very simple operation, but it requires Alessandra to have an epidural, something that she has worked so hard to avoid! Even more heartbreaking, it means that she has to leave you so soon when the only thing she wants to do is to hold you close to her!

It also leaves Heino and your grandmother behind worrying about all the things that can go wrong. Fortunately nothing goes wrong and about an hour later your mom is brought back from theater, minus the naughty placenta!
Once again the three of us are united. Because of the operation it means that you and your mom have to spend the night in the hospital for observation. Nobody seems to mind though as the most important thing is that we have a beautiful, healthy young baby with mom recovering well!



Monday, 3 January 2011

At St. Thomas' Hospital.

St. Thomas' Hospital has two different sections where childbirth takes place: the Home from Home Centre for low risk births and the Birthing Centre for higher risk births. When we spoke to hospital before we left home we were advised to go to the Birthing Centre, which was very surprising to us as Alessandra's pregnancy has always been classified as low risk. When we arrive there the scene that we most dreaded awaits us: a reception with about 10 pregnant woman and many more companions standing around! These ladies are in various stages of labour from not at all to your mom who has to cling to either Heino or her mum for support every time she has a contraction!

After about 15 minutes of this Heino stops a midwife and asks her if we need to go to another hospital, or if somebody is going to see to Alessandra. Eventually, after yet more dithering about 5 or 6 ladies with their companions are escorted to another part of the hospital, called the Day Assessment centre. This, together with a few whispered conversations finally explain why it all seemed so chaotic. Today is a Bank Holiday and therefore the Day Assessment Centre was closed and all woman in labour were directed to the Birthing Centre. They obviously could not cope with all the people and therefore it was necessary to open the Day Assessment Centre so late in the day!

Luckily for us and especially Mariapia (who earlier regretted not insisting more for private health care for her daughter!) the situation improved dramatically from here on. Alessandra gets assessed and found out that she is 5cm dilated, halfway to the 10cm required for childbirth. This means that we planned it well (no thanks to Heino who would've kept Alessandra at home longer!) coming to the hospital and a few minutes later we are shown to Birthing Suite 24!

For a few seconds poor Alessandra is left on her own to deal with the pain as Heino and Mariapia enjoy the amazing view from the suite! Literally right across the river is the famous Houses of Parliament and Big Ben. Beautifully lit up at night, it is a sight that you simply cannot get enough of!
Back to business and we meet our midwife, Jennifer. She looks very young, but is nevertheless very nice and keep on inquiring if we need anything else: tea, pillows, massage oil and anything else that will make the experience more comfortable. She also explains that she will check in every 15 minutes to listen to your heartbeat. With this out of the way, the three of us are left alone for yet a few more pictures!

As Alessandra has been on her feet for most of the last two days, your nonna suggests that Ale tries to get some rest, somehow. This is easier said than done as none of the seating options in the room are comfortable enough. Finally, after scouting around, Heino discovers a hard, upright bench in the Garden Room which turns out to be perfect for Alessandra!
The Garden Room is a peaceful and quiet room on the corner of the hospital, overlooking Big Ben, the London Eye and Westminster Bridge. Here Alessandra finds it comfortable enough to stay seated during the contractions, and even manages to snatch a few moments of sleep between contractions!



Around midnight Jennifer meets us in the room again to assess how much Alessandra is dilated by now. The precious bits of rest that Alessandra got from the seat in the Garden Room has unfortunately meant that the contractions, and therefore the labour process, has slowed down too much! A woman is supposed to dilate by 2cm every hour, however Alessandra has not moved on at all since the last time she was assessed. The only option now, Jennifer explains, is to artificially break the waters!

After a bit of a discussion we all agree that this is the right course of action and a short while later this is done. The result is an almost instantaneous increase in the rate of contractions, to the point where it seems that it is just one long contraction! At one point your mom can clearly feel you dropping into the birth canal, which means that the most difficult part of this journey for you and your mom is here!

A very useful feature of the room is the wall mounted steel bars which your mom is gripping with both hands now as she is trying to push you out of her body. A quick check by Jennifer confirms that Alessandra is dilated by the full 10cm, so things are about to happen!
Your mom decides that the easiest way for her to get you out as quickly as possible, is to give birth on all fours on the floor. Jennifer quickly arranges the mats, towels and other necessities which is just in time as she calls Mariapia and Heino over to have a look at your little head appearing! Mariapia triumphantly declares that you have black hair!

A few pushes later and your full head is born, and then the contractions stop! This is quite a dramatic, dangerous moment as the umbilical cord is also wrapped once around your neck, meaning that the pressure on it causes you to not getting the optimal amount of oxygen. Jennifer keeps on glancing at Big Ben to check that not too much time passes, but it still feels like eternity! Finally, as your little face starts to turn blue, the much awaited contractions come and the rest of your beautiful little body is pushed out!

The drama is not yet over though, as Jennifer is not getting the required immediate response from you. With a quick dart she activates the Emergency Button on the far wall and the next minute the room is flooded with about 10 medical people! The panic is clear to see on all three our faces as the leading midwife grabs you and quickly puts you on the changing table. A quick rub with the towel later and we hear what must be the most beautiful sound in the world: a short, loud cry from the little baby that brings immediate tears to our eyes!



First stage of Labour!

It is the day of your due date and everybody simply can't wait for you to make your appearance! So, to speed up the process, your Nonna Mariapia suggests that we go for a long power walk. One and a half hours later we've walked at quite a brisk pace to Tooting Bec Common and back, but apart from aching feet...nothing!

The rest of the day goes by uneventfully, and later that night your mom and Nonna even make plans to visit the British Museum the next morning! That however, is not going to happen! Early on the morning of  the 2 January 2011 Alessandra starts to experience a sharp pain in her lower abdomen. At first she thinks that it is just a tummy ache as she can't feel any contracting sensations, but that morning your grandma confirms that it is indeed the first contractions!

As they are far apart, we are all still relatively relaxed and even go shopping at the Tesco's in Clapham. Alessandra copes with the pain by simply walking around as much as she can. Towards the evening the contractions get a bit closer and we make the first phone call to the hospital to forewarn them that we might have to come in overnight.
As can be expected it is not a very restful night for us as Alessandra has to wake up every hour or so to do her walk in order to cope with the pain. During the morning Heino and Mariapia start to time and note down the contractions, but they are still far from the prescribed 4-in-10 minutes which would signal for us to go to the hospital!

After a late, light lunch the contractions start to get a little bit closer to each other and around 4pm we phone the hospital again. They advise us to wait another two hours and then to assess the situation before we give them another call. They also ensure us that they have enough space, which was a major worry for us as the last thing you want to happen is to be turned away to a hospital that you don't know at all!

At around 6pm the situation is definitely speeding up and Alessandra, together with her mom decides that it is time to go to the hospital, even if Heino still thinks that we will be send back! A quick phone call to the hospital later and we are waiting for the taxi to arrive. As we settle Alessandra in the back seat, Heino warns the driver that he might hear a scream or two from the back seat. And with that we are on the way to St. Thomas' Hospital!
If everything goes according to plan, next time we all arrive at home will be with you!