Wyatt's Five "Favorite" Things

How many brain surgeons does it take to change a dirty diaper?




Wyatt- 4 Weeks old.

Wyatt is 4 weeks old today. He is a growing boy for sure! His favorite four things are:

1. Eating- at least every 2.5 hours
2. Sleeping- he gets cranky when he can't go to sleep
3. Pooping- He also gets angry when he goes and we can't change him fast enough.
4. Burping- If there's a burp trapped- he's unhappy till it comes out.
5. Going for walks- if he's bored- he needs a quick change of scenery and will stare wide eyed at the outdoors while we walk. He'll usually fall asleep at the very end. This has become my go-to trick for extending his feedings.

Wyatt is a great baby. As long as he gets these five things in a timely fashion- he's a happy boy! He has a fussy spell from about 6-7:30 PM- and the passy becomes our best friend.

As for me- I'm recovering well and feel great as long as I can get at least 5 hours of sleep at night (intermittently of course) . I'm ready for longer sleeping spells- that's for sure- but I am thankful that Wyatt is a good eater and is healthy. I know I'm going to miss him being so little.

He has a little case of baby acne right now- but he's as cute as ever.

Byron has come down with something- so please pray that he doesn't give it to me or the baby. It makes me so nervous! We've been so protective of him going out in public and lo and behold- Byron gets sick. Hazards of his job. I've boiled all the passy's and bottle and wiped down all the surfaces in our house with Lysol. Hopefully- that'll stave off the transfer!

Wyatt Branch Part 2

After Wyatt was born- Byron Got to announce him in style to our guests in the waiting room. What troopers! They waited there all night!

Byron then went home to get some sleep while I recovered a little. Wyatt's lungs were very wet when he was born and he was choking while trying to nurse. So- the nurses had to come in and suction out his lungs for about an hour. I was frozen- WIDE AWAKE while they worked on him. He was ok- just had too much fluid in his lungs. But- after an hour of them suctioning and him SCREAMING, he quieted down and ate a little. I sent him to the nursery for a few hours while I rested. I was so nervous about him choking I didn't want to risk me falling asleep and something terrible happening to him. I slept for about an hour (There are so many people coming in and out that you don't really get any real rest). They finally transferred me up to a room around 930 that morning and brought Wyatt to me. I fed him and then my sweet nurse took him back to the nursery so that I could shower and get dressed. That was a chore. I moved at the pace of a snail! But- I felt like a new person after showering. And so many were pawing the wall to come and see the newest Branch- I was beaming with pride.

Mom, Dad, Grandma and Granddad came first thing and couldn't wait to see him.

The day passed in a blur with lots of visits and trying to learn how to do all those motherly things. I felt pretty good considering. My tail bone was really sore, but other than that I was able to move around pretty well! I think I was running on adrenaline the whole time!

Byron made it back to the hospital around 3 for an hour or so before going back on call that night. I'm so thankful he was there for the birth. But- it was a long few days for us both! Nothing like having a baby between call nights! Ahhh- neurosurgery- how I love thee. His chief was great though and stopped in with his family to say hello and see the baby. He gave Byron the morning off to rest which was a HUGE blessing for him.

I could tell Byron missed us because that night while on call- he called/texted me about 8 times to check in. Byron hardly ever does that- but I know he is smitten with our new little man. It's an amazing thing to watch the man you love- love on your kid. makes me fall in love with Byron that much more. I know- it's cheesy- but I'll blame that on the hormones.

We were discharged on Friday and came home with the little man. I couldn't sleep a wink that night. I was so nervous about him choking (he had another little episode when we got home). Plus he was a little fussy that night.

Sunday - we had a friend come over to take some pictures. Shannon Koebe- the wife of one of the faculty brought all sorts of cute props. Wyatt wasnt' really happy about it at first- mostly because his Daddy was poking him awake from his nap ...which really upset Mommy! But- after a quick meal- he was fine and cooperated for a few outfits. She came back a few days later and we captured more shots of our whole family. Enjoy the pics!

Wyatt Branch

Wyatt Branch: 4 days old


Wyatt Charles Branch was born on Dec. 29th, 2011
7 lbs 11oz
19 inches
1:30 AM

The week has passed in a blur. Probably due to a combo of lack of sleep and not having a clue what I'm doing. But...everyday gets better and I learn a little more about this thing called motherhood.

First things: I am totally overwhelmed by the love I have for this kid. I can't even put it into words. I wasn't ready for that.

The Story: (Be warned- this will be long- but I wanted to get it all down in writing before I forget the details)

Byron was on call on Tuesday and got home from work at about 11 on Wed. I had gone into the Doctors on Tuesday for a check up and sonogram to make sure the baby was on track and ok. We scheduled an induction for Wed evening, since my doctor wouldn't be on call over the New Year's holiday, and I was so ready to meet that baby! But- Tuesday night- I couldn't sleep. The thought of pushing the baby before it was ready was just eating at me. I didn't want to start motherhood out like that- pushing before my baby was ready. So- When Byron got home- we talked. He felt the same way and I called the doctor and cancelled the induction. Byron went to bed and I joined him for a nap. I got up around 1:30 and started browning some meat for dinner. About 15 minutes later- my water broke.

As a side note- I was a little surprised when my water broke. As of Tuesday- I wasn't dilated at all (which was a little depressing).

I let Byron sleep for about 1 more hour while I got a few quick things done around the house. But- I couldn't stand it anymore and woke Byron up around 2:30. He asked "Are you sure? Can we wait until your contractions are closer?" Um...yes I'm sure. My water breaking was unmistakeable. Poor guy- he was so tired. I called the doctor and she said to come into the hospital since my water had broken. So- he got up, packed a bag and drove me to hospital. By the time I got checked in- I was having contractions 2 minutes apart, but was only 1 cm dilated. They were surprised by how quickly I was progressing on my own. So-they got me admitted and started doing the blood work and IV's. By the time all that was finished I was 4 cm dilated and was HURTING. Contractions every 2 minutes was waring on me. Byron was trying to distract me with games on the iPhone- but I honestly couldn't focus on anything but getting through the next contraction. They couldn't do the epidural until all my lab work was complete- which felt like an eternity! The nurse kept asking me to "Rate my pain" on a scale of 1-10. Huh? I thought the pain was bad- but if that was only 4 cm - then what the heck would 10cm feel like? YIKES!

Anyway- the anesthesiologist came in and gave me the epidural. That man must love his job- because he has got to be everyone's BEST friend when he enters the room! I was a completely different person after that. I could focus, carry on conversation and smile. I don't know how people do it without the drugs! Those women deserve metals!

My Mom and Dad were actually on their way out here already and got the text when they got off the plane that I was at the hospital and my water had broken. They came strait over to the hospital and I got to visit with them and the grandparents for a few minutes that evening. I told them to go home and get some rest since It would probably be a while before any action started. They refused (All of them) and said they were going to wait it out. Dan and Kate also drove up from Houston that night for the arrival.

I progressed very quickly and was actually able to relax a bit and fall asleep. Byron caught a quick cat nap in the chair as well. Around 11 though- my epi started waring off on one side. I had to get a little boost. I was 8 cm at that point and it HURT! But we had to wait a little while for the epi to ware off a little so that I could feel enough to push.

I started pushing at around 12:30 and Wyatt was born at 1:30. My epi was def. waring off, and I was starting to feel a good bit of pain- but thankfully I didn't have to push as long as some first time mothers do! 1 hour was ENOUGH! I kept saying "please baby- come out- please please please". Byron said I only cried out once- when he finally came out on the final push. I of course dont remember any of this.

But I do remember the first time I laid eyes on him, and the doctor announced that it was a boy. My world froze at that moment. I was so overwhelmed with joy and love I just started crying. I couldn't speak. They laid him in my arms and there is no going back! I'm in love!