Baby Zac is here!
So Baby Aaron Zachary Blumenow has arrived! The little brat made an unexpected arrival on Feb 11. I woke up at about 4:30 am and realised that my bed was rather wet. For some reason that I cannot fathom now (denial?) it didn’t even occur to me that my water had broken. I just thought there was some “discharge”. It was only when I got up to go to the bathroom and water was pouring down my leg that I realised something wasn’t quite right. Did I jump in the car and shoot of tho the hospital? Nope…I opened up my laptop and Googled “Has my water broken?”. Suffice to say, Google said that it indeed had.

So, four/five weeks early, the baby arrived with no great drama, by c-section, and weighed a healthy 3.08kg. He’s still in the Neonatal unit, now slightly jaundiced, and I am still being monitored for the hemolytic anemia, but hopefully we’ll be united soon :-) I still haven’t held him, fed him, bathed him or done anything maternal other than incubate him for 8 months, but we’ll be making up for lost time soon :-)
This pic above is of him about an hour after birth. Isn’t he perfect? Usually babies look wrinkled and mangled, but Zac looks as if he arrived into this world in a limo. Except for the part where he pee’d all over himself and the doctor, probably with excitement :-)
The three siblings are quite enamored with the bambino, and have all given their approval. I am particularly glad that all 3 have dropped the “half” in half-brother, and have claimed full ownership. (The 3 are made up of my daughter, and Craig’s son and daughter). The next step is circumcision (ouch!) in case Zac decides to follow the Jewish religion (to which he is fully entitled since I come from a Jewish bloodline from my maternal side, and his father is Jewish). But we’re still celebrating Christmas! :-)
If all goes well, we should be going home on Tuesday/Wednesday. Either way, I hope our departure is coordinated to coincide, since I am so sick of traveling to and from the hospital. (In the last three months, I must have made at least 50 visits, and spent at least 25 full days here. So over that.)
Otherwise? I’d love to say I am all emotional and teary eyed at Zac’s arrival, but the truth is that I am simply taking it in stride. I can completely see me in him, and he’s definitely going to be my “little man”. We’re going to have some fun times. Micole is also in love with him, and has even forgiven him for “ruining” her birthday (which is today, and the party had to be cancelled).
The next obstacle is getting post-ready for his arrival! We’ve bought NOTHING yet, so thank goodness for gifts and hand me downs :-) Some fun shopping times ahead, including the nursery (and the entire new house in fact, but that’s another blog post!)
Right now, all I really want is a good, guilt-free coffee and chocolate, but in some great wisdom the hospital’s shops close at 5pm, even though visiting hours continue to 8pm. It makes as much sense as waking up a patient to give her a sleeping pill or a painkiller. And no, that’s not a myth. It *does* happen. Trust me.

