We are proud to announce the birth of our beautiful daughter, Avery Hague Carter. Born November 25th, 2014, at
8:52 pm. She weighed in at 9 pounds 2 ounces and was 21 inches long.
The arrival and first two weeks of Avery’s life were
anything but what we anticipated. It simply illustrates how we are on the
Lord’s timeline, not our own.
In an attempt to not include every tiny detail of the
experience, I will try to give the reader’s digest version of Avery’s story.
We’ll see if that actually happens because I hate to leave out anything about our
sweet girl’s life.
The last few appointments of my pregnancy I was progressing
in all ways except having contractions. We were nervous my mom wouldn’t arrive
in time having planned for her to be there five days before my due date. Avery
had her own plans. Two days after my due date we had a sonogram to check the
fluid. Things looked good and the tech said she was about 8 lbs 11 oz but the
doctor reassured us she usually overestimates.
Six days after my due date we had a scheduled induction. We
settled into our L&D room at about 9 am and soon started a low dose of
Pitocin. To pass the time we watched the replay of the BYU basketball game from
the night before. Later in the day we watched another BYU basketball game live,
I know - we’re hardcore. By then I was having stronger contractions since the doctor
broke my water at 1:17 pm. From there I started having a lot more pain and
eventually decided to go ahead and get an epidural. It went smoothly, my
contractions were coming regularly, and everything looked good. At 3:40 I
couldn’t handle it anymore and got an epidural. I’ll leave out any of my own
details on how much pain I was actually in. But thinking back on it, I can’t
compare the pains of having a kidney stone and labor pain, for me they were
completely different, but both extremely painful.
At 7 pm there was a shift change and my doctor went home and
another from the practice came. Thankfully my nurse was doing an extra shift so
she stayed on and was awesome. At 7:25 I started pushing and quickly became
very exhausted. After about an hour of pushing, things quickly took a turn for
the worse.
I was given some extra oxygen and after a little while the
nurse noticed I had a fever. At the same time she noticed that Avery’s heart
rate had suddenly skyrocketed. They called the doctor in and decided to quickly
get the vacuum to get her out. She was not being able to get past my pubic
bone. Thankfully I only had to push a few more times with the vacuum helping
before Avery was born at 8:52 pm.
We instantly knew something was wrong. After she came out, a
large amount of meconium followed her. My doctor realized right away that Avery
had breathed some in so he did not stimulate her. She wasn’t making a noise.
They took her away instantly and started working on her. I hadn’t heard my
baby. I hadn’t seen my baby. As the nurses were waiting for the NICU team to
arrive they began trying to remove as much meconium as they could. It took approximately 4 minutes for the NICU
doctors to arrive. They did CPR because her heart rate was so low and
eventually got a good beat. Avery was without oxygen for approximately 6
minutes. (All through this process my focus was split between wondering what
was going on, totally in shock with what was happening, and in total pain again
from my doctor sewing up my degree 4 tear.)
Before they took her down to the NICU they brought her over
so I could at least look at her. Someone had just asked me what her name was
and I said I hadn’t even seen her yet. Then when I did see her I knew instantly
her name was Avery. I mouthed it to Mitch since he was across the room and then
they headed down to the NICU.
Avery had suffered from Meconium Aspiration Syndrome and was
subsequently connected to a lot of machines in the NICU. She had a respirator
helping her breathe. Her brain activity was being monitored by a constant EEG
as a result of her oxygen deprivation. She was on a cooling blanket for the
first 72 hours for a number of reasons. The cooling kept her calm and gave her
brain a chance to recover without too much activity. It helped to control
everything going on inside of her and they didn’t want her to be moving or
making any noises yet. She was also given morphine to keep her calm and sedated
so she wouldn’t accidently bump any of the things attached to her. She had a
temperature probe going down her esophagus. An arterial line in her arm to help
them draw blood and give medications. She had a line going through her navel to
give her nutrients. And she was on oxygen and dopamine. I think that’s
everything Avery initially had hooked up to her.
Eventually things started getting unhooked and we were
excited she was making so much progress. Once the EEG came off her head it was
so good to see her big head of hair! As they warmed her up and was able to
regulate her own temperature, we finally heard her cry for the very first time
at five days old. They were ready to start weaning her off of the respiration
when Avery decided she’d had enough and pulled it out herself! They put in a
CPAP to make sure she was breathing okay and after a short amount of time she
proved herself and then only had an oxygen tube in her nose. It was so nice not
to see that huge respirator tube going in her mouth.
Eight days after she was born they took out the line going
through her navel and we were finally able to sit and hold our little girl!
From that point it was another week of waiting for her feedings to slowly increase and her lipid IV to decrease. At eleven days old she got an MRI of her head and things looked good. The next few days were particularly hard because we thought she would be able to come home, and then things were happening that didn’t allow her to come home. The only monitors she remained on were for her heart rate, lung rate, and oxygen saturation.
Avery was not being able to maintain her oxygen saturation at the level they wanted it. But it seemed to be dropping randomly. They couldn’t figure out why it was happening and she had no other symptoms so they weren’t doing anything for her. They could only monitor her. As a result of this they wanted her to do the car seat test. She had to sit in her car seat for an hour and a half. She failed the first time because her oxygen desaturated for a prolonged period of time. From there they told us they couldn’t do it again for another 48 hours, but they weren’t doing anything to figure out what was happening.
From that point it was another week of waiting for her feedings to slowly increase and her lipid IV to decrease. At eleven days old she got an MRI of her head and things looked good. The next few days were particularly hard because we thought she would be able to come home, and then things were happening that didn’t allow her to come home. The only monitors she remained on were for her heart rate, lung rate, and oxygen saturation.
Avery was not being able to maintain her oxygen saturation at the level they wanted it. But it seemed to be dropping randomly. They couldn’t figure out why it was happening and she had no other symptoms so they weren’t doing anything for her. They could only monitor her. As a result of this they wanted her to do the car seat test. She had to sit in her car seat for an hour and a half. She failed the first time because her oxygen desaturated for a prolonged period of time. From there they told us they couldn’t do it again for another 48 hours, but they weren’t doing anything to figure out what was happening.
On Tuesday December 9th we went to the hospital
just for a visit. We had been told we couldn’t do the car seat test again until
Wednesday. But her doctor that day, Dr. Eig whom we really liked the whole
time, said he wanted to do the test again and get her home that day!
Unfortunately Avery failed the test again. But we were able to purchase a car
bed from the hospital so we could bring her home! It was a long process to go
through discharge and everything else the nurse had to do for Avery before we
took her. But we were so happy to go ahead and deal with it all since we wanted
her home so badly.
It is scary having her home and not knowing for sure if her
breathing and oxygen is taken care of. I know every new parent is concerned
with their baby when they bring them home. I feel like we’re even more on edge
because of Avery’s history, but that’s understandable. She has a number of
follow up appointments in the next year or so including a pulmonologist,
neurologist, audiologist, and early intervention occupational therapist.
Each day she was in the NICU seemed so long and like nothing
was happening. But thinking back on it, Avery made huge improvements each day.
We know it was through the help of prayers, the Lord blessing our family, her
name being put on numerous temple prayer rolls thanks to family, and priesthood
blessings given to her that she was able to make her miraculous recovery. We
are thrilled to have Avery home and love being able to kiss her sweet cheeks!
We pray that our Heavenly Father will continue to bless us
as Avery’s parents in keeping her safe and healthy. We also pray that Avery
will continue to be so blessed with strength to fight through any difficulties
that remain. We are so very grateful for all of the blessing we have already
enjoyed this year and are humbled this holiday season to know how much our
Savior and Father in Heaven love our little family.




1 comment:
I'm so glad Avery is doing well now. I am sure that was so scary! She is beautiful and is lucky to have you for a mom Elayna.
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