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I am the Momma of 8 children. Seven here on earth and 1 precious little Angel in Heaven. My children range in age from 2 months to 25 years. My 6 year old was born with a laundry list of complex medical conditions. He has Trisomy 21 (Down Syndrome), a rare brain malformation, which resulted from a mutation of the PAX-6 gene, bilateral anophthalmia, which means that he was born without any eyes, so he is totally blind. At the age of 2 1/2 months old he had to have a tracheostomy to help aid in his breathing. He is hearing impaired, with normal hearing in his left ear and has profound deafness in his right. At 3 1/2 years he had surgery to have a Mic-Key button placed in his stomach (feeding Tube), which is mainly used to give him his medications. He also has insulin dependant diabetes and wears an insulin pump, which gives him a continuous dose of insulin. Even with his many dis"abilities," including being globally developmentally delayed, he has accomplished more than anyone would have ever believed that he could. Join us in our journey living with a Dis"Abled" child....

Friday, September 24, 2010

2 - Month Check - Up


Muffin had his 2-month old check-up with his Pediatrician this morning. He weighs 11lbs. 11oz and is 22.5in. tall. He is in the 50th precentile for weight and height.

We discussed the use of Vitamin D suppliments, being that Muffin is strictly breastfed and breast milk lacks in the daily amount of Vitamin D. We also discussed the findings of Aniridia and the possibility of Nate having inherited a mutated copy of the PAX-6 gene. The Pedi is going to refer him to see Dr. Muge Calikoglu, a geneticist at UNC. And is going to work along with her to schedule Nate an MRI and ABR (Audiotory Brainstem Response) hearing test, just to rule out any possible problems.

The Pedi feels that Nate is right on target with his development. So at this time there is no concerns. How well Nate can see is still up in the air. It will probably be months before we have an actual idea. But we do know that he can see, at least light. When someone turns on or off the light in the room in which Nate is, he will startle. And he reaches for toys on the toybar on his bouncy seat and likes to stare at his mobile, which has sound as well as lights.

Nate had his 1st set of immunizations. Holding him and seeing him cry out in pain, hurt me just as much, if not more, than the needle sticks hurt him. We enjoyed some nice cuddle time afterwards and all was forgiven. But why is it that Moms are always chosen to do the dirty task of holding down the baby/child when they get their immunizations?

Thursday, September 23, 2010

2-Months Old

Wow, boy how time is flying. You are 2-months old today. In such a short time you have learned...

* To hold your head up pretty steadily.
* Bare weight on your legs.
*Recognize mommy and daddy.
*You have found your hands so that you can suck your thumbs. (Oh No another thumb sucker. It must be a genetic trait.)
*Turn your head towards a sound.
*You smiled for the first time at almost 7 weeks.
*You have started cooing, which is sooo cute. I so enjoy carrying on a conversation with you.
*You sleep 6-7 hours at night. We put you to bed around 9pm and you will sleep until 3am - 4am.
*You are taking 4 1/2oz of breast milk every 2-3 hours.

Your favorite thing is cuddling with Mommy. I can't get more than 6 feet away from you, because once you notice that I'm no longer close you start crying. (Thank Goodness for infant carriers!) You also enjoy bath time followed by a massage.

You hate sitting in your bouncy seat. Wait, you HATE sitting in general! You had much rather be held upright on someones shoulder, especially Mommy's. You also hate laying on your back.

Everytime you start crying Emily runs if we are immediately available to calm you and announces that you need a diaper change or to be fed. Timmy is a typical 6 year old older brother. When you start crying, Timmy starts laughing. Zach, well he had much rather for you NOT to cry. So he will pick you up and try to calm you, at least until you spit up on him!, LOL! then he is ready to put you down.

In such a short time you have brought much joy to our lives. And you turn the heads of everyone you meet. You have such a sweet nature as long as your needs are meet on YOUR schedule and ON TIME.

Oh and it is ok if others lovingly tease you about loosing your hair. Mommy loves your bald head.

Monday, September 20, 2010

The Good, The Bad

When in life you are given lemons, make lemonaid. When I first read this quote 6 years ago, I knew I had to find something positive to focus on when given bad news or faced with a difficult situation, just to be able to keep my sanity. Today was no exception......

Today Emily, Nathaniel and myself all had appointments at Duke Eye Center. My visit was with Dr. Afshari, my corneal specialist. This was my 3 week post-surgery visit. Everything looks great! I can't put into words just how happy I am to be able to see once again. To be able to help take care of Timmy's medical needs. To be able to take care of my own personal needs. To be able to read with Emily and play computer games with Zach. To be able to continue with this blog. And the most important thing in my life, is once again the ability to be able to read. Reading is my life. Without the ability to read I felt lost and thirsted for information, knowledge and the satisfaction that comes with having read a good book.  I so missed doing all of these thing for 6 looong months.

Emily and Nathaniel both had visits with a Pediatric Genetics Opthalmologist. Floyd took the kids over for their scheduled appointment, while I waited to be seen for my appointment.

Emily's eyes were checked first. Her vision is perfect. We didn't need an opthalmologist to tell us this. Emily misses nothing! In the mornings before we leave the house to go wait for the school bus (her bus stop is directly across the street from the house), Emily will open the window shade so that she is able to see through the window what she is missing in the house. Timmy's nurse's will hear about whatever she may have missed if she feels that it was important enough that she have been involved.

I walked in just as Dr. Young had finished examining Nate. I immediately knew something was wrong, aside from the fact that Muffin missed his Mommy and needed to cuddle, when Floyd suggested that I take Nate, sit and cuddle with him, that he needed his Mommy after what Dr. Young just discovered. My heart dropped to my stomach. It took every ounce of my being for me not to cry. Voices in my head kept saying NO THIS CAN'T BE TRUE!.... SEEK A SECOND AND IF NEEDED A THIRD OPINION! My heart knew the real truth, even though my head is still in denial. Before I got pregnant I knew the odds were stacked against me. I was willing to take that gamble. With Nate now having the diagnosis of aniridia and possibly glaucoma, I feel I still won the genetics gamble. Nate is such a good natured baby. Crying only when he is wet or hungry. In such a short time he has brought so much joy to our lives. And he makes me feel that our family is complete.

Now is where I start to make my lemonaid.....

Who better to care for and raise a baby with a visual impairment, but 2 parents who are visually impaired. We have the knowledge, skill and have mastered the tricks necessary for survival as a visually impaired child/adult in what is sometimes a not so friendly world.

We received Nate's diagnosis early. Now we are able to start the process of getting him vision therapy, which will aid Nate in learning to use any useful vision that he may have. If we had found out months or even years down the road, we would have lost a lot of ground in getting Nate the assistance he needs. If he should have glaucoma, by not knowing the diagnosis early any useful vision could be lost due to damage to the optic nerve from the inner occular pressure.

Learning the diagnosis now, we have the opportunity to seek getting Nate an MRI to rule out any brain malformations, which may need addressing with medical intervention or other therapies.

Being that some people with aniridia have hearing problems, we have started the necessary process of getting Nate an ABR (audiotory Brainstem Response) hearing test. Nate passed his newborn hearing screening, but the ABR is a more extensive test and will help rule out any problems, which may have been missed with the standard newborn hearing screening. Having this information early, if Nate should have a hearing problem, we will be able to get hearing therapy started and have him fitted for hearing aids or other devices if needed.

We know that Muffin can see. He startles when someone turns on or off a light in the room. He stares at his crib mobile and reaches for toys on the toybar on his bouncy seat.

He can hear, but how well? I feel that his hearing is fine. He startles to loud or unexpected noises. And he calms when crying when spoken or sung to quietly.

Starting in my 2nd trimester of pregnancy, I had an ultrasound 2 times a month. In my 3rd trimester, I had an ultrasound once a week. Even though ultrasounds are a tool and aren't 100% perfect in finding problems, I feel that with all of  the ultrasounds that I had if something serious was wrong it "should" have been seen. So far Nate has reached all of his developmental milestones, which also suggest that his brain is functioning properly.

So the plan as of now is for Nate to have a consultation with a Genetics Doctor. We have requested that Nate be seen by Dr. Muge Calikoglu at UNC. She is Timmy's Genetist and the wife to Timmy's Endocrinologist. Nate will have a blood draw to test him for a mutation of the PAX-6 gene.

Physically, I'm up for the challenge of caring for another child with a visual impairment. Mentally and Emotionally, I'm still in shock and denial. I keep asking WHY this has happened yet again to our third son? Is there anything I could have done differently before and during my pregnancy to have prevented this from happeneing once again? Why did GOD choose Nate to have this affliction? I know the answer to these questions and all of the other questions, which keep popping into my head, but the questions along with the known answers keep cluttering my brain.

You are probably asking yourself, if I knew that Nate having a visual impairment was a possibility would I be so in shock and in denial? For nine months I hoped and prayed that he would be able to see. Following Nate's birth the Pediatrician gave Nate a clean bill of health from head to toe. We even asked specifically his opinion in regards to Nate's eye sight. Nate's Pediatrician's opinion was that Nate's eyes looked perfectly healthy. I was so releived. I thought that all of my prayers had been heard and answered. Nate would be able to see to run and play with his siblings and friends. He would be able to lay on a blanket outside at night and see to wish upon a falling star. He would be able to see the wonders of a rainbow following the rain. He would be able to see the true beauty of the colors in nature. To see the clouds in the sky on a clear sunny day and form pictures from these fluffy clouds in his mind. And in later years, possibly see the face of his newborn son or daughter. Now there is uncertainty as to whether Nate will be able to do any of these things.

 In the end I know soon enough I'll come around to reality and accept the fact that Nate is visually impaired. I'll wipe away the tears. Stop blaming myself for being so selfish in wanting another baby after knowing the odds of having a baby who would have a disability. I'll go on with my life, Loving, Caring and Protecting Nate, because these things won't change with his new diagnosis.

With all of my heart and soul, Mommy Loves you Muffin!!!!

                                                

Saturday, September 18, 2010

A Day At Fort Fisher Aquarium

Took the kids to Fort Fisher Aquarium today. This was there first time visiting the aquarium. They all had a blast. First rule of thumb though, don't give the responsibility of picture taking to a 14 year old. He was more interested in taking pictures of the fish than his siblings. I will admit that the pictures that he took of all of the different fish would make a great computer slideshow screen saver.








Friday, September 17, 2010

Swinging

It doesn't seem that long ago when Timmy hated to be outside if there was a breeze blowing. Now he loves to be outside and have the wind blow in his face and ruffle his hair. Just about every time now when we take him outside to swing if the wind isn't blowing Timmy will call the wind, woo-woo. If the wind should happen to blow after he has called it, Timmy will laugh hysterically and continue to call the wind once it has ceased in hopes that it will start blowing once again.


We purchased this swing almost a year ago for Timmy, so that he could enjoy some vestibular stimulation. My dad (PaPa) was able to build a swing frame this past Spring, which would support the swing. And allow the swing to be able to move like we wanted. Timmy and Emily love the combination of the spinning and swinging motion of the swing while being swung.

The swings max weight limit is 176lbs. The swing basket is large enough for Emily to lay in while swinging.

Thursday, September 16, 2010

Old Age Or Sleep Deprivation


At some point I'm sure you have either read or heard of the Eco friendly household cleaning tips, like vinegar, lemons, hydrogen proxcide. Right?

I put off cleaning our upstairs bathroom for as long as possible. I admit I hate doing bathrooms. I had much rather wash dishes, which I also hate doing. They are both dirty jobs, but someone has to do these chores. So no more procrastinating, the job HAD to be completed.

I gathered the utility bucket, the broom, mop, and necessary cleaning supplies from the laundry area and downstairs hallway closet. And upstairs I went to tackle the dreaded job. I placed the cleaning supplies on the bathroom counter. I poured the cleaning solution into the toilet first, to give it time to do its job. I took out the trash, swept the floor and filled the bucket. Now where did I place my cleaning rag? No cleaning rag to be found anywhere.

But there was a container of Timmy's Boost Kid Essential on the bathroom counter. Hmmm, now what had I intended to clean with this?

Sleep deprivation or old age catching up on me?

Saturday, September 11, 2010

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