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David update {craniofacial clinic}

May 10th | david

Oh friends! Thank you for thinking of us as we met with the craniofacial team at UCLA last week. I was so nervous about the appointment. I knew it would be long and exhausting–and I was worried we might get some bad news. I especially worry about surgery–ugh. That’s the ‘S’ word around our house!

We arrived at UCLA at 10:30am and David and I headed up to the crania-facial clinic while Steve and Matthias hung out nearby. I wanted Steve close in case anything unexpected came up–but there is no way Matthias can handle 7 hours in a doctor’s office. They found candy in the cafeteria and a nearby Target–so Matthias was a happy camper!

The sun was shining outside on the rooftop playground so David and I played as long as we could. He kept trying to go back outside during the appointments. It’s so nice they have that play space for kiddos!

We saw 10 different specialist including a limb deformity specialist, a plastic surgeon, a dentist, an audiologist and the list goes on. After 5 specialists, David crashed out. I was ready for a nap, too!

All of the doctors were so incredibly kind and patient with David. And he LOVED the attention. He held hands with them and sat on their laps. It’s easy to fall in love with David.

They took a blood sample and did a spinal X-ray. We uncovered two BIG pieces of information during the day. The first is that David is missing some adult teeth. This isn’t a huge problem, but it may require dentures in the future. The second discovery is that David’s 2nd and 3rd vertebrae in his spin {very high up in neck} are fused together. It’s been this way since birth but we didn’t know. It’s not life threatening and doesn’t require surgery–but it means his neck is more fragile. So we’ll continue to use a very sturdy car seat and we’ll avoid rough play.

At the end of the day, we met up with Steve and Matthias. I went to grab a coffee from the cafeteria for an evening boost. As I went to pay for my coffee, I accidentally spilled it down the front of me. The cashier was so kind and patient. And I burst into tears. I think it was a combination of worry and relief and exhaustion. I was one very tired mama!

We are planning follow-up visits with many of the specialist–particularly with the dentist and audiologist. Can I tell you from the bottom of my heart how grateful I am for your thoughts and prayers? Your FB comments, tweets and emails helped me to get through a long, hard day. YOU are an encouragement to me–and I am so thankful for you!

This moment is a blessing

April 26th | david, family

This weekend we’re heading down to UCLA for 3 different appointments for David. This hospital has been a significant part of our journey with David. When he was 3 months old, our cardiologist rushed us out of an office visit and down to the cardiology department at UCLA for in-depth testing. Our tiny baby held still while they squirted warm jelly on his chest and looked at his heart on an echocardiogram screen. Once the tests were complete, cardiac surgeons reviewed the results. We left the hospital and strolled through Westwood’s farmers market, eating slices of berry pie while we awaited news of a possible open heart surgery that same day.

I remember what a beautiful day it was and how colorful all the vegetables and handmade crafts were. But inside, my heart was pounding. When the phone finally rang, we got good news. The doctors would not be performing emergency heart surgery on David and we were free to return to our little apartment on Ruby Street, just south of LA. Big sigh of relief.

Fast forward nine years to October of 2011. David was bigger and stronger and it was time to take care of his narrowed aorta and the holes in his heart that made him grow more slowly and become tired more easily. I’ve never been more terrified than when I watched him being wheeled away to the surgery room. Every hour or so, the surgery team called with updates.

We’ve stopped his heart.

We’ve made the first incision.

We’ve repaired the hole.

David is in recovery–all went well.

When the doctor came down to give us a complete report I was flooded with gratitude. How can you thank someone who mends your child’s heart and gives him more years to live? There are no words. Within 24 hours of surgery, David was up and walking, but a collapsed lung on day 3 made his recovery more difficult and painful. After a week in the hospital we returned home relieved and ready to get back to normal.

It took 5 weeks before David was strong enough to go back to school. The skin on the outside of his chest quickly became smooth with nothing but a small scar, but the bones inside of his chest took more time to heal. It took even longer for me to let go of the anxiety I had become accustomed to carrying with me. But slowly, life got back to normal again.

Next week we’ll visit with David’s pulmonologist and meet with a craniofacial team of 8 doctors who will look at everything from eyes and ears to teeth and brain. I feel a mix of gratitude and nervousness. I’m so thankful that we have amazing professionals who care for David and want the best for him. But if I’m honest, sometimes I worry about what the future holds and what health issues we’re going to encounter.

As we prepare I’m reminded that moments of heartbreak and pain have brought us days of joy and gratitude.

I don’t know what the future holds but this moment, right now, is good. This moment is a blessing. David is a blessing. And I am thankful.

david update

September 28th | david

So many of you care about our sweet David–and I can’t begin to tell you how much it means to me!

I told you we visited David’s pulmonologist at UCLA on Monday and the appointment went well. Later we got the results of David’s sinus x-rays and found out that he has some pretty serious sinus swelling and infection and also a large cyst above his left eye. He’s been congested for the last 8 weeks, so while we are relieved to be getting answers, we were so bummed to hear that there is a more serious problem.

In the next few weeks we’ll be doing an intense four week course of antibotics and we are using a new nasal spray to help with congestion. In a month or so, we’ll reassess with the doctors and decide if surgery is needed.

I was super sad for a day and cried a lot, but now I’m pulling it together and moving forward. David is a trooper. Even with his congestion and headaches he is happy and playful and living life to the fullest. There is so much to be thankful for and I don’t want to waste time feeling sad or angry. So I’m taking a cue from David and I’m living in the moment. I’m letting it be imperfect but beautiful at the same time.

This weekend we are celebrating Steve’s birthday {happy birthday sweetheart!} and relaxing a bit. What are your weekend plans?

first day of school

August 24th | david, matthias

These pictures were an attempt to document the boys’ first day of school. Um, yeah getting the three of us to look good in a photo was an impossible task–but these pics made me laugh out loud. And I figure, this is us and pretty much captures our crazy. And I love that.

David is offically an ‘upper grader’ now. He’s hanging with the big kids. I’m a nervous wreck! But it’s going to be great. Matthias loves his third grade teacher. It’s a new year. A fresh start.

We are so excited, how about you?

a change of plans

July 24th | an everyday moment, david

Yesterday I woke up, posted ‘hello monday’ to my blog, made my to-do list and I was ready to have a productive day. Early afternoon I noticed something unusual about David, called the doctor, rushed to the ER for more tests, prayed and prayed he wouldn’t need surgery and 4 hours later we got the great news–we get to go home! Antibotics should solve the problem and after giving him his third dose this morning, he already seems to be perking up. Thank you Lord!

Days like this are a reminder that I am not in control. I can make my to-do list, I can plan my days, but it is God who decides what each day holds and how each moment will go. Yesterday I felt the full range of emotions, fear, frustration, and peace. Did I mention fear? Ugh. I hate that feeling.

Today I’m making another to-do list but trying to hold to it loosely. I need to remember, I’m not in control.

I wonder what God has planned today?

i love you, too.

July 18th | david, finding love

This morning I heard David awake up in his bed. I set down my coffee and went to get him. I lifted his sweet, warm, sleepy body out of the covers and placed him on my hip. As we descended the stairs I pulled him close to me and he immediately wrapped his arms around my neck and snuggled his head into my neck.

My thoughts wandered back to those first days and weeks when the doctors told us our newborn baby would have serious developmental delays that included not being able to walk, talk or eat by mouth. My heart broke hearing those words and imaging the difficulties that lay ahead for us. But more specifically, I remember thinking, “he’ll never say ‘I love you’”. I hadn’t realized it was important, but thinking I would never hear those words felt like a crushing blow. Was I even truly a mother if my child couldn’t express his affection for me?

Fast forward a few years, and here we are, his body close to mine, his arms wrapped tightly around my neck and my voice whispering in his ear, “I love you, too”. He may not tell me he loves me with words, but he expresses his love so clearly–in ways even stronger than words.

Wonderfully Made

March 18th | david, finding love

My world changed the day I went in for my 38 week visit. My husband and I were eagerly anticipating our little baby boy after a smooth pregnancy and we certainly didn’t expect any surprises two weeks before my due date. The doctor did some measuring and felt my large tummy and looked at my husband and I with concern. “The baby is much too small” he said calmly. He measured again and looked at my chart. His first thought was that my due date was incorrect, but I felt certain that the due date was correct.

After visiting a specialist the next day and hearing more words of concern, my husband and I {and our families} became very worried about this tiny baby inside me. I was quickly admitted to the hospital and they began to induce labor.  After two long days of laboring {that felt more like two years of anxious waiting and worry} our little David was born. And the room was silent. No one spoke. David didn’t cry. It was just quiet. And completely terrifying.

After a few moments, I heard whispering on the other side of the room. As the doctors and nurses bent over David, I heard their hushed tones, but couldn’t make out any words. “Tell me what’s wrong,” I begged. “Please let me hold him before you take him away.”  Slowly, my husband carried him across the room and introduced me to our tiny, new son. With careful words he recounted what the doctors observed…

I’m blogging over at {in}courage today. Hop over and read the rest of the post.

what if?

December 2nd | david, finding beauty, thoughts

the other evening after tucking the boys into bed, steve came downstairs and said, ‘i just had the most surreal experience. i was telling david to lay down and kissing him good-night and as i looked at him i saw a nine year old boy–no disability. just david. it was like our souls had a connection.’

as soon as he described the interaction the tears began to roll down my cheeks. i knew exactly what he meant–there are times, moments, i see beyond david’s disability and into his soul. and i see a little boy stuck in a body that won’t cooperate with him. i see him wanting to speak words and unable to get them out. i see him wanting to tell me something, to ask for something or describe something but there is a chasm between us and it’s too wide to cross.

i’m blogging over at {in}courage today. hop over and read the rest of the post here…

fear and finding peace

November 8th | david, inspiration, thoughts

Things have been a little crazy around here for the last couple months. It’s mainly focused around David’s burst of new activity and trying new things. It’s incredibly exciting so see him climbing stairs, standing on tables {yikes} and clearing out the cupboards. Every day it seems like he’s trying something new–and it makes my heart so happy to see him grow and learn and succeed.

But there’s another part of me that struggles with change. I have to watch him more–a lot more. The more independent he gets, the less independence I have. And while that’s a phase with toddlers and preschoolers, it will be likely be life-long for our family. The other day while I was driving to meet my sister I was trying to sort through all my emotions. Why am I not overjoyed with David’s progress? What is going on with me?

And then the word hit me like a ton of bricks. Fear. Fear that my life will stop and will completely revolve around his needs. Fear that as David gains independence I won’t be able to keep him safe. What if he climbs up something and falls down and really gets hurt? What if he opens a door when I’m not looking and gets out of the house? What if we’re no longer able to eat out or have friends over because David takes too much of our time and attention?

Recognizing my own fear helps to stop me from falling into a spiral. Today may be difficult in ways, but today is manageable. Today is beautiful. Today we are busy with David’s needs but I get time to sneak away and be with friends. We have people over for dinner often. I have time to create and dream and get inspired.

Last week I met Chrissie in Carpinteria for a sister day and it was like food for my soul. It was so good.

Time with her wipes away fear and helps me to regain perspective. Maybe since we are identical twins, I’m actually more myself when we are together? A day away last week was just what I needed to refresh, recharge and get inspired.  And truthfully, coming home I am ready to give all I am to my boys. I’m ready to celebrate David’s success. I’m less fearful and more whole.

We are all facing challenges in our life–small or big. How are you coping with fear and finding peace these days?

amazed by david

September 1st | an everyday moment, david, thoughts

my head is full of thoughts about this little boy.

while we were in england he decided to sneak out the back door, down two steps, past the side gate and into the front yard. steve and i were absolutely flabbergasted since david is very cautious around stairs and always wants help descending. i love when he shows independence, but it’s also concerning since we never know what he’ll do next!

earlier today i was reflecting on how much has changed in the last year. last summer david was fragile–constantly fighting colds and looking toward open heart surgery. i worried about him so much. now he is stonger, healthier and more energetic. he does new things every day and is communicating more and more. it makes my heart so happy to see him grow and explore–but it does worry me too. i feel like we have to watch him more closely. and we’ve been child-proofing the house even further–like replacing all our glasses with plastic tumblers. we also plan to install a gate at the top of our staircase.

today i am so incredibly thankful for david’s energy and adventurous spirit. and today i’m not going to worry too much. i want to let him be a kid and i don’t want to hover over him all the time. he is showing more independence–which means i need to let him have more independence!

today i’m amazed by david and what a miracle he is!