I swear I wrote a journal entry about my pregnancy, but it must have been eaten by the interwebs.
Anyway, my last journal entry was in MARCH. I was like, 2 months pregnant. So Max was a jellybean. Now he's a watermelon.
I was admitted to hospital at 29 weeks pregnant (in July) for complications and bleeding. I hung out in hospital until I was 34 weeks. During this 4 weeks I went CRAZY.
Anyway, at 34+4 weeks I was told I was allowed to go home, I just needed to have a blood transfusion due to my low blood count. JUST as my transfusion finished, my stupid body decided to bleed. Woo!
So they did an emergency c-sec under a general anesthetic. I had a pretty healthy little man that came out screaming with nice big healthy lungs (due to all the steroids they gave me). He weighed 6pounds4ounces and was 51cms long.
12 hours later I got to meet him. And damn, I love him so much!
He's incredibly cute. He spent 2 weeks in the special care unit learning how to feed properly. Then 1 week in the children's ward because he picked up parainfluenza. Then finally...he came home! He's now a month old and is just the perfect baby. He farts a lot though
So expect to see 1 million pictures of Max from now on haha.











