So, we took Nate to see his pediatrician on Monday evening to have his bilirubin levels checked. Even his doctor didn't think he looked too bad and seemed healthy enough and it shouldn't be a problem. The worst we expected was that we might have to put him on a bili-blanket at home for a couple of days. We were on our way home when she called to tell us that his levels were way higher than expected and he would have to be admitted to the hospital for treatment. I completely fell apart!
Chris and I drove to the ER at Children's Hospital in Minneapolis and began our nightmare experience there. Long story, but lets just say that I did nothing sob uncontrollably for hours while Chris got into a brawl with the ER doctor who wanted to stick our son with needles and IVs and drain him of blood. Meanwhile, all the ER people were stumbling around like idiots, no idea what they were doing. It was so frustrating! In the end, Chris won the battle and our son was left without holes. We were so relieved when they came to take us up the the Special Care Nursery at Abbott Northwestern (attached to Children's hospital). The Neonatalogist said that she told them not to do IVs, that she would assess him first, and to just do the heel prick for his bilirubin. It made us feel much better when she told Chris that he did the right thing by refusing and listening to his gut.
After getting Nate all settled into an isolet and getting the lights on him, we were told that he would need to be under the lights for atleast 24 hours, maybe longer. It would depend on how long it took his body to break down the bilirubin and get it out of his system. It took longer than expected and it was a long and hard few days for us all. Chris spent all his time trying to take care of a confused Xander, and I spent almost all my time around the clock at the hospital, doing feedings every three hours. I was so exhausted from not sleeping or eating regularly. Finally, on Thursday morning I was told that his levels were good enough for him to go home. They turned off the lights, unplugged him from the monitors and I got to hold him for the first time in over 2 1/2 days without being restricted. It was the best feeling! Chris hadn't even seen him in 36 hours and was so excited to get him home. The next day he had his levels checked by the doctor and they were down even more, so he is past this and we are so relieved!

Chris feeding Nathan his bottle

Velcro tape holds on his little goggles

relaxing under the lights

so sad to see him like this!

I knew that he wasn't feeling good when he was like this for so long. He rarely ever cried and seemed content to sleep for hours on end. I was actually happy when one of the nurses told me that he started fussing while she was taking his vitals. It meant that he was getting his energy back and was feeling a little spunky. Now I get nervous when he is quiet for too long. And so far, he has been quiet most of the time. Only time will tell how he be later, but so far he has been a very easy going baby. I feel better now that I know he is back to being healthy and I can enjoy his quiet nature.