Sunday, November 27, 2016
Welcome to our family Levi Ray Decker
On Wednesday Nov. 23, 2016 I woke up and felt great. I was 35 weeks and 5 days pregnant and so excited to spend the whole day with all three of my little guys since it was the first day of Thanksgiving break! We had a great morning lounging around the house and then headed out for some last minute grocery shopping to do so I could get my remaining ingredients for my Thanksgiving dishes. Once we got home the boys all took great naps and after nap time and daddy got home we headed to get our van looked at because currently the break petal was stiff and not working exactly right. The boys had a great time playing around in our friends shop and after getting it assessed we headed home for some supper and then baths and we all snuggled up to watch the Charlie Brown Thanksgiving. I was laying on the couch with Matt and my belly was moving all around even so much I pulled my shirt up to watch it for a few and I got the bean bag chairs and a bunch of comfy stuff all sprawled out in the toy room for the boys and we just layed there as a family. It was wonderful! When I stood up to go to the bathroom after the show was over at 8pm before I put the boys to bed I felt like a little water may have leaked but dismissed it and went about with bedtime routine. Well every time I stood up, moved, held Lyric swaying and singing by his crib etc....a little more would come out. By the time they were all in bed and asleep I decided to call the on call nurse to see what she thought. She defintley thought I should head to the hospital to see if it was indeed my water having a slow leak or not. At that moment I felt a tad terrified. Of course I didn't have my hospital bag ready, the car seat in the car, or any of my normal preperations done for my big three that I would have had done because I still had over a month to go. So I called my sister and asked her to come over and stay there with the boys so Matt and I could head over. He took a quick shower as I started to pack a few necessities in a bag and get a few things situatiated for the boys and at about 9:15 my water completely finished breaking down my legs while I was standing in my bathroom. My sister got there and of course I was in tears...and as calm as my sweet hubby is he even said "it's not time yet". We both had a stand still moment....then we got in the car and came to the hospital. They admitted me right away since my water had indeed broken and the next morning at 10:30 am Levi Ray Decker was born. He weighed 5lbs 9oz and was 19 inches long. He was so absolutely beautiful. He instantly reminded us both a lot of Lyric but he seemed so so tiny. We were in shock over how little his bottom was and how teeny tiny his toe nails are. You literally can barely even see the pinky toe nail.
Right away he came out crying and pink which was awesome because I had asked since the baby was early if they would take him away right away and they said usually with premies they do...but if he is crying and pink then he should get to stay. I got to put him right on my chest and hold him skin to skin for a while and even got to nurse him for about 5-10 minutes but then they said with him being premature they needed him and took him for stats and to check his breathing.
At that point they noticed he needed some oxygen. After getting his blood work back they also noticed his glucose was very low so they started him on and IV of sugar water to even that out. They also did chest xrays to be sure there wasn't an infection in his lungs and to see the size of his heart etc. His lungs looked "premature" she said but they looked normal as far as what preemie lungs look like. I did get a shot of steroids right when I got here to hopefully help him breathe after delivery.
Levi ended up needing a significant amount of oxygen as he was not breathing strong on his own very well at all. He also got an antibiotic to add into his IV twice a day to protect him from infection that was unable to be seen in his chest Xrays.
Thursday and Friday were pretty rough with his oxygen numbers. The pediatrician called Iowa City Friday night about transferring him. However since all of his blood work and tests were coming back good they decided that He could stay here another night. He wasn't necessarily improving but he wasn't worsening either. She came in Saturday morning with the intention to transfer him...however she did notice a slight improvement in his oxygen levels and she thought he seemed a little bit calmer. Since he has been born he has breathed each breath very quickly and short. They are testing his levels often to make sure that he is not getting tired out and that his heart is holding strong and can stand all the extra work he is doing to breath. She often brings up that she doesn't want him to "tire out" and that is very hard for Matt and I to hear.
She decided Saturday again not to transfer him....last night when she came in again....she was on the fence about transferring him. I truly felt she was going to transfer us to Iowa City today. I kept praying all night to not let my flesh and my own desires get in the way (because clearly what mom and dad want to leave their children at home and go to Iowa City) but I prayed instead that God would have Levi be exactly where he needed to be to get the very best care he needs. They also let me hold him finally last night (he was so fragile and hyper sensitive to touch and sound that Iowa City said to leave him lay and mess with him as little as possible for a few days...so even though I got to hold him right when he came out for a little bit we haven't held him otherwise. Matt got to hold his little head in his hand and feed him some colostrum I pumped from a bottle yesterday but that is all he has been able to touch him and let me tell you that has not been easy on him) and I know those extra cuddles and skin to skin contact did him some good. This morning She came in a little later and through out the morning so many nurses said they noticed an improvement too. His short little breaths are still there but not quite as often so that is amazing. That is what we have been specifically praying for...calm smooth breaths. She got here today close to 11:00am and the whole morning was so hard waiting and not knowing if we were going to be transferred. All I could think was I want to see Matt and the boys but we just had to sit tight and wait to see what the Doctor said. Well I personally know that while she was running around and delaying her arrival to the hospital...God was working on Levi's behalf while all our friends and family had been praying through the night and during church this morning....because when she got here she seemed pleasantly surprised and somewhat pleased with Levi. (She doesn't offer up praise, false hope, or really any good news very freely so to see this side of her was so nice). They lowered his oxygen levels today and his IV fluids and have been monitoring him all day and testing his blood before and after feedings. His oxygen went well most of the day but this afternoon they tried to lower it even more and he didn't hold his numbers very well...so they just raised his dosage a little bit ago. Slowly but surely that oxygen level number needs to get to a 21....we started at 50 on Thursday...and we are currently at 28 on Sunday night. She tried for 25 today but it wasn't enough to keep him steady.
Soooo please please please pray currently for that strength in his lungs...and .that he will develop stronger with each and every minute.
PLEASE pray for our sweet three boys at home too as they adjust coming back and forth to the hospital every day...having much more time away from Mommy than they have ever had, and for peace in their hearts. I am discharged from the hospital....which means I can't shower here or anything so I go home and shower every day and spend time at home with the boys and even got to put them to bed Friday and Saturday night and then I sneak out as soon as they are in bed and sleep here by myself. Today I stayed longer in the morning and went home for lunch time and to lay them down for naps and then came back and Matt brought the boys over after naps. They LOVE looking at him thorugh the window of the nursery and they can not wait to get their little hands on him! They ask about him non stop and Lane and Luke have colored multiple pictures for baby bro that are hanging on his little nicu bed. They are so sweet! Lyric being 2 doesn't know much of what's going on....but he sure is so happy when he see's his momma. I worry about those three soooooooo much more than I'd like to admit. My wonderful hubby has been loving them extra, hugging them tighter, and distracting them the best he can and I am so grateful.(Please keep him in your prayers...even though he has not complained one single time and has only raved how good the boys are, how much people have helped by dropping stuff off, and how thankful he is....I still know that every prayer for him to stay strong and steady is needed. And of course for his job to be understanding of his time off as we so need him around for the boys because they need the steadiness with them right now when mommy isn't in her normal positon.) He keeps reminding me they are all fine...but it is so hard for me to see that when nothing seems fine right now.
So please pray for me too...Being way from Levi is awful....I race home to see my family and cry the whole way just aching that my sweet baby is at the hospital alone and not in my tummy or with me...and then being with my hubby and big 3 I sob all the way back to the hospital because I don't want to leave my house, and them....or envision them waking up without me again. This will be my 5th night in the hospital and tomorrow will be my sweet boys 5th morning waking up with out mommy being right there to hug and kiss them good morning. It is devastating for me to even type. Oh how I want that back so bad in this moment. BUT I know this is temporary...and I KNOW God is sustaining us all. He is holding us up and giving us the strength we need to go through this and most importantly HE IS Levi's healer and HE IS working this all together for GOOD for our family. He is a SOVERINGN GOD and I am doing my best to have the unshakeable faith that I need for each and every hard moment. With every breath I am praising Him for the life of our new son, and no matter what hard times come I will continue to praise Him and thank Him and trust Him.
I too am praying....for all our awesome family and friends who are so badly hurting for us, for the grandparents, aunts, uncles, and cousins that I know who are dying to see his face and finally meet their newest family member.
Again....so very sorry to anyone I haven't responded too. I am so very grateful for single one of you who has reached out to me and my family! I am so thankful for all the family that has helped us, for our friends who have poured out their offerings and extended their love, and for ALL the prayers from everyone we know and love (and don't even know) that have brought us to where we are right now.
And as of right now....Levi's blood work is still looking good, his chest xrays last night showed that his heart is doing well, and his glucose test is holding strong now that he is drinking colostrum and pumped breastmilk from a premie bottle (I can't wait to try to nurse him...however premie babies are very slow eaters and since his breathing is so hyper active and he is on oxygen.... the little bit in the bottle is all he can go for as of now). What is not the best is his breathing pace, and his oxygen levels BUT they have improved and we would love for you all to pray that they continue to improve so he can eventually get off of the oxygen and we can begin transitioning him to regular care. As of yesterday he would have been a 36 week justation baby (and as you know he should have came out at 40 weeks or shortly before). So he may still have a way to go...but our God is greater and our God is stronger....and we know that He is making Levi greater and stronger every day too!
Thank you all so much for your love, support, and prayers. It is all SO needed and appricaited more than words could ever say!
We love you!!
Matt, Laurel, Lane, Luke, Lyric, and Levi
Wednesday, October 5, 2016
Believing for something out of peace not fear!
There’s a battle going on inside of you and me. A battle for our peace of mind.
Sure the enemy would love to rob us of our eternal future, but if that’s not possible stealing our peace today is good enough.
If he isn’t disrupting our lives with real problems, he’ll attack our minds with “what ifs.”
All to make us doubt God’s goodness and power.
How can you and I fight well-planned efforts to destroy our daily peace?
By knowing and trusting God completely.
It’s impossible to know that about someone we’ve just met or someone with whom we have very little connection.
But time and relationship teach us a lot about a person.
And it’s through time and relationship you and I learn we can trust God.
He has integrity. He is who He says He is. And He keeps His promises. And that makes Him trustworthy.
How do I know?
I was a slow learner. I actually endured a great trial in my life (as a mother) that trusting Him was all I had.
I’m so thankful God didn’t give up on me. He wanted a relationship with me even more than I wanted one with Him. So He allowed life to shake me up a little and brought me to a place where I was desperate for unshakeable faith.
Faith built on time and experience.
There are lots of articles out there that will give you all kinds of tips for journaling, coloring, and personalizing your Bible and they’re all great if you’ll actually do them. But when I make it too big and complicated it’s easy for me to lose momentum.
And notes and artwork are great if they really make you focus on the Lord and grow closer to Him. I’m concerned I will focus more on a pretty Bible with impressive notes and end up making it all about me.
I need a Bible Study plan I will do. Because the more I spend time with God in His Word the more I trust His promises like:
Jesus Christ is the same yesterday, today, and forever. Hebrews 13:8
If you declare with your mouth, “Jesus is Lord,” and if you believe in your heart that God raised Jesus from the dead, you will be saved. Romans 10:9
My God will use His wonderful riches in Christ Jesus to give you everything you need. Philippians 4:19
But the Lord said, “My grace is all you need. Only when you are weak can everything be done completely by my power.” 2 Corinthians 12:9 (ERV)
You, Lord, give true peace to those who depend on You because they trust You. So, trust the Lord always, because He is our Rock forever. Isaiah 26:3–4
I’m a note taker girl and have written prayers for years. But I’ve noticed something important as I put down my journal and got down on my knees I noticed…
Knee prayer pours out more and opens me up to the Spirit. I love to sit and write my prayers, but they can sometimes feel more academic and scripted. I catch myself think about what someone would think if they read my words. I want my prayer journal to be pretty and make me look good. (Can you relate? Tell me I’m not the only one.)
But…
Knee prayer gets raw and I need that! It’s just the Lord and me. Real, honest, and unscripted. Less of me and more of Him.
That’s it! Easy right?!
Maybe not easy. Life gets crazy busy and we’re so easily distracted. But it’s doable and it’s OH SO WORTH IT!
When I’d see people with unshakeable faith I thought there must be some special formula.
But what we need is to....
Just show up and ask God to work unshakeable faith in you.
Faith that is complete trust grounded on the solid rock of God’s promises fulfilled through Jesus and affirmed through prayer.
Unshakeable faith that knows peace.
Monday, September 19, 2016
New house pics!
Friday, August 12, 2016
The day Lane got saved....
Wednesday, July 6, 2016
Lane lost His first tooth on 7-4-16
Wednesday, June 29, 2016
ABANDONED BLOG....UPDATE: Pregnant, New House, and SUMMER!!
The. end. of. March! That is a super long time to not update our blog! I am not sure I have ever gone that long between posts?!? And if I have....I was sure to be newly pregnant!
AND I AM!!!
Baby Decker #4 is due December 24, 2016 and we are so so excited!!!
On top of that new and exciting news....we just moved!!! (another good excuse for no time to be blogging....which now is not a great time to either....I still have a few boxes that need unpacked in the baby's room and a storage she to go throught, but never the less....this also needed done also and sounded way more fun:)
We moved a couple weeks ago and are loving our new house! Because God is so good and I love His amazing timing I'll start from the end of March and update from there because I don't ever want to forget how this all worked out and went down!
So right around Easter weekend a lady that goes to our church came up to me and asked me if we would ever be interested in selling our house. Her mother in law lived directly behind us and she was just thinking how wonderful it would be for our house to workout and be the house for her mom and step dad(who was moving back up here from Florida) so they would basically be on the same property for her husband to do their yard work etc... So Of course I told her she was welcome to look at it (we were planning on listing our house next spring anyways) so she told me she would stop over one night after work that week! She came by and looked around and took some pictures and a little video to email to her mom and said she would be in touch. That night at dinner Matt was pretty stoked...like "Babe...do you think we're gonna sell our house?" and it's not that I was being negative....but I wasn't be stressed or overly reactive (not normal Laurel fashion) about the whole thing. I was just kind of lazie faire about it and was like "who knows". I didn't overly dwell or pray or plead or beg over the next week....I just simply prayed...Lord you know what's best and that's what we want.
About a week later she emailed asking me the price we would need, an approximate amount for utilities etc... so I have her those details and the days went on. (A whole weekend I believe.) And on Monday morning she emailed me and said they wanted our house!!! I WAS SHOCKED!!!!!! I called my husband and he didn't answer so I called my dad.....and was like "Hey dad...so I think I just sold my house". Now let me state I didn't tell anyone she was coming to look at it...not because I didn't want to or because I was worried it wouldn't work etc....I merely didn't even think about it! So of course he was surprised and then told me to go to our lawyers office in which I did. So that was a Monday and Lane was turning 6 on Saturday and we were having his party. I was busy getting that ready that week and the lawyer was getting the contract all ready to go and we started looking at houses on line. 6 DAYS LATER(the day after Lane's birthday party) I found out I was pregnant!!
GOD IS SO GOOD! We weren't even trying to sell our house...but He knew! He knew we would be pregnant, and He knew He wanted to bless us and work that out for us!
From then on we house hunted! First before going we just prayed that we would get the house that would help us serve God best and we made a list of 10 things we wanted in our house and we were believing for 6 out of 10! At least 3 of Mattt's top 5 things and 3 of my top 5 things! We went through 7 houses. The house we ended up buying I didn't even really want to go through....the pictures on line did not do it justice. My friend Devin had gone through it before and said "no no no trust me!! It's great" so that was encouraging! It's not that I didn't like it...it just wasn't my style. I was looking for an old Victorian two story house with lots of character! Which we did go through quite a few of those. But after seeing those....MAN they all needed lots of work. Character is great but structural and rennovations of super old houses are another thing. It's hard to find a house that is old, charming, and well kept! (and the one I know and love so very much that is... the owners weren't ready to move out of!!) So coming into this house that was NOT and old Victorian and NOT necessarily in town was just not appealing to me at first. But we came anyways. And boy am I glad we did! It was a 2000 square foot split level home sitting on 1.3 acres literally JUST out of town! We are in a subdivision that is 15 miles from main street, less than a mile from the highschool, junior high and elementary school, and only about 5 houses from my parents house!
Oh and as far as the stuff on our list.....
10 OUT OF 10 AND THEN SOME!!! We didn't put it on our list but I had mentioned I wanted to be able to have a really nice garden someday at our next house and Matt had mentioned he couldn't wait to have a basketball hoop and a flat drive way to shoot hoops with the boys and of course it has both of those!
Plus....we wanted 4 bedrooms and 2 bathrooms and THIS HAS 5 bedrooms AND 3 bathrooms! A beautiful shed with a screened in porch (of course what hubby doesn't want a nice shed!) AND A FIREPLACE(a gorgeous hand crafted stone one with an amazing huge mantle and exposed beams in the room!) which I always wanted(but didn't make a must have!)
God is sooooo good!
He gives us exceedingly and abundantly MORE than we could ever ask, think, or imagine!!!
So here we are...I am almost 15 weeks pregnant (14 weeks 5 days to be exact) And I am now feeling much better...there was lots and lots of fatique in the beginning (and packing and moving I am sure increased that some!) and WAAAAYYY more nausea than I have ever experienced before! Especailly at night! I am feeling better and some nights are pretty good but most nights I feel like our bed is a boat and I am quite sea sick(I guess I would rather have it that way than feeling super sick in the morning when I was home alone with the boys)!
Tuesday, March 29, 2016
My mama heart....rescued...once again.
Recently I got to go to a worship night for JUST mama's at a church where our MOPS group meets. We got to sit and soak in the presence of God while listening to my sweet friend's brother play his guitar and sing (with a gorgeous voice) some wonderful worship songs.
THE SIMPLE GOSPEL.
But what about all the moments in between the kingdom pockets?
The sacrifice, the sweat, the tears, the exhaustion –that is where we see messages of the cross pouring into the hearts of future generations.
Do you remember what Jesus did in the hours leading up to his death? He washed the disciple’s feet. He served them a meal. He prayed for them. He endured tremendous amounts of resistance from the people He came to rescue. He suffered physically. He brought life.
Can you relate?
To the mama who rises through the night to comfort the colicky baby,
To the mama who daily bends low to tie a shoe or wipe a spill or pick up the toys,
To the mama whose pants don't quite fit the way they did before, because of housing a little person for 9 months,
To the mama who's been up all night with a feverish(or teething) child,
To the mama enduring chronic pain or sickness and still carrying on,
To the mama walking the road of a miscarriage or infertility,
To the mama working a full-time job helping support her family,
To the mama who forgives instead of holds a grudge,
To the mama who has chosen to foster or adopt,
To the mama who faithfully meal preps,
To the mama whose hands are working an endless line of laundry,
To the mama who is a constant referee,
To the mama who's birth plan didn't go quite as expected,
To the mama standing by a child struggling with delays,
To the mama choosing to be faithful and stand by her husband,
To the mama patiently ministering to the strong-willed toddler,
To the mama who lovingly corrects, encourages her child’s hearts to know Jesus – day in and day out…
These are not easy circumstances.
The stuff of motherhood is hard work.
THE JOURNEY TO THE CROSS WAS THE HARDEST WORK EVER DONE.
But just as Jesus’ humble submission testified to the world of God’s great name (Philippians 2:6-11), our obedience as mamas to do the hard and good work of raising children DOES bring glory to the Lord
And that is where He rescued my heart last weekend,
And it’s in the daily dying to myself that I find the greatest joy because I know He is making me more like Him.
That is what I saw when my sweet friend, who so faithfully perseveres "to do" for us MOPS mommies, made a night of worship available for us mamas to come too!
THAT brought a new view into my Easter.
May that be the vision of our hearts as we do the hard work of motherhood.
Let us all be mamas who open up our hands – spreading them as wide as the cross, giving our lives, our kids, our husbands, our comforts, our expectations( Lord, help me), our disappointments, our hopes, and our dreams to Him,
Again....and again...and again!
The Gospel....The SIMPLE Gospel....
The good news.....
He loves me
He loves me anyways
He loves me even when
He loves me even though
He loves me unconditionally
He loves me immeasurably
He loves me
The. End.
Friday, March 11, 2016
"Do small things with great love."
More so when my boys were little I use to get asked
"are they all yours?"
I think because my middle son is almost as big as my oldest son and then our baby was a big chunky boy and for a while our 3 year old, 2 year old, and baby all looked WAY too close in age!! Now at 5,4 and 2 I don't hear that as often BUT I did see adorable bag on etsy that says
"YES they're all mine"
and of course I told my hubby I may need to order it.
From that same etsy site there was another bag that I loved even more and it struck me in a big way....
“Do small things with great love.”
What beautiful words from Mother Teresa.
Of course, that sounds pretty.
But really – think about it.
What if we stop worrying so much about doing something GREAT, and focus more on doing what is right in front of us – no matter how small – with GREAT LOVE.
My days are filled with small things.
Small children. Small toys. Small errands. Small chores. Small small small.
So, what does it look like to pack my son’s lunch with great love? to do our family’s laundry with great love? to buy groceries with great love? to cook dinner with great love? to vacuum with great love?
Those all end with a question mark because I don’t really know the answer. But I’d like to give it a shot and see what I find out.
God didn’t command us to “DO SOMETHING GREAT.”
He told us to LOVE!!
Today I took this picture of Lyric
because I was going to Instagram something about being a boy mom since I went to get him from the backyard to go get Lane from school and he was chewing on a muddy tractor and I had a "go figure laugh" at how things always are around here and I wiped hims wittle face(with great love?)
But then this afternoon...I got to take this picture
which is not so typical...
He always falls asleep on his own for nap time but today for whatever reason he cried and cried and I got to rock him to sleep (with great love?)
I absolutely LOVED every moment. It's the small things.
To love is NOT to feel certain feelings.
To love is to SHOW UP.
And to KEEP SHOWING UP.
Small things ABOUND.
God, let our love abound greater still.