Friday, February 19, 2010

Foto Friday 2, vol. 6 - Toothless Wonder and Little Daredevil

February 14, 2010


February 18, 2010

This time, last year, Gracie lost her first tooth. It wasn't much later that she lost the one right next to it. This week, she lost two more... for a total of four. Her bottom two permanent teeth are growing in (in opposite directions!) and now she's toothless on the top! As far as grins go, she couldn't look more like an almost seven year-old! Tooth fairy is scheduled to arrive and collect both teeth sometime in the wee hours tonight!


Daredevil or Athlete... you decide!

If it's there, he will climb it!





Scrimmaging with Daddy while Grandpa John cheers him on

Wednesday, February 17, 2010

Growth Hormone Deficient

Gracie update: Within 48 hours of starting Cipro, she is definitely resembling herself again. However, as much as Cipro knocks out bugs, it also knocks out her gut and gives her a horrible diaper rash... the side effects are brutal for her and, thus, we only give it as a last resort. Unfortunately, it's nearly the only antibiotic that works on her bugs. She had a good day at school, but is not tolerating her feedings well at all and is still pretty weak.


Two weeks ago, Gracie's Endocrinologist called to discuss the lab results from the day of her heart cath.

The good news - - unlike they initially thought the day they drew her blood, they did, in fact, draw enough to run all labs the Endo ordered. So, no trip to the lab this month. Good.

Other good news - - Gracie's Vitamin D and Calcium levels were normal. I was floored. I thought for sure, given the difficulty we have getting nutrition in her, she'd be deficient in both areas. She's not. That's good.

Now... for the rest of the news - - Gracie's growth factors are both low. They always have been, but not in the "we need to treat" range, rather in the "they are low and we'll monitor every two years" range. One is low, but not low enough to justify treatment on its own. The other growth factor is very low... normal is 1.5... Gracie's is 0.7.

So, what does this mean? For the moment, it means we wait. No treatment action will be taken at this point until we spend the next several months getting all of her specialists to weigh in on the pros and cons from their perspective. Then we'll put everything together, including our own opinions along with the advice and wisdom of parents who've already walked this road, and try and make the best decision for Gracie.

At this point, what we do know is this:

- She is clearly very tiny... which we've known for a long time, obviously.
(She's between 37.5"-38.5" depending on how stretched and straight she is and she's 25 pounds. Despite every effort, we cannot keep weight on her. Her heaviest weight was at age 4 and she was 30.5 pounds. Her highest weight in the last 16 months is 26.5 pounds. However, she is incredibly small regardless of her nutritional status. I've kept an obsessively accurate log of her caloric intake and, in theory, she should still be bigger in weight and height.)

Her doctor (whom I like very much) kindly and gently made a point to tell me that the decision is ultimately ours as her caregivers. She wants us to consider, first and foremost, how we would handle Gracie getting bigger as we continue to get older. Obviously, our dream is that Gracie will progress with her ability to stand, walk and transition independently. We won't give up believing that she can do it. Likewise, we won't give up believing in her ability to make great strides and live a more independent life someday. As time moves further and further along though, we also have to consider much more seriously the fact that these things might not happen for a really, really long time... or perhaps not at all. It doesn't mean that we aren't hopeful for our daughter; our dream is for her to reach her fullest potential - - whatever that may be. As her parents, we give her every tool to which we have access (and fight for access to those tools we don't have) and we don't allow a definitive line to be drawn in the sand about anything regarding her potential. That being said, we are keenly aware of what reality will look like if those things don't happen.

This piece of the "do we want her bigger?" decision is easy for us. We are not considering ourselves... we will figure out how to manage if she gets too big for us to easily care for as we age. If she's smaller, then it's obviously much easier for us to carry/transition/help her with all mobility tasks. But... we don't want to keep her small for our sake when there is still hope that she'll be independently mobile. There is plenty of equipment to help us with those things and if we need to hire help someday when we're older, we will. And, in all reality, even though she has a lot of very tall family, there are some shorter women, including me... I'm 5'4" (according to my driver's license!) so Gracie wasn't necessarily destined to be huge... and likely wouldn't have tremendous growth with growth hormone treatment.

- Typically, with Gracie's numbers, an MRI of the brain would be ordered to get a good look at her brain, specifically the pituitary gland. While the labs are very informative, more information about the brain would give clarity as to exactly how deficient she truly is. Gracie's last MRI was done in August 2004. There were some abnormalities noted about the pituitary gland, but her doctor would prefer to get another MRI done now that she's nearly seven. Unfortunately, because of her pacemaker, she cannot have an MRI. So, we base it on the labs, her size and the MRI from 2004.

- With the Orthopedist, we need to discuss the fact that Growth Hormone is contraindicated for patients with scoliosis (because with more rapid growth can come faster and more severe curvature). He might not consider the scoliosis piece to be too much of a concern as Gracie is already slated to have spine surgery someday... when she is bigger, ironically. Perhaps his biggest concern about her spine will be how much/how fast the curve deteriorates rather than if it deteriorates.

There is also a potential side effect (though not common) for hip issues. Since her Orthopedist is already concerned about her potential for hip growth plate separation (thus the full-body brace that's been casted... that experience is another post in and of itself), he might be less inclined to support GH treatment for that reason alone.

- We need to discuss with the Cardiologist, too. She will, when she is bigger, need an additional open heart surgery to replace her mitral valve. It is our assumption that her Cardiologist would be in favor of this treatment for that reason. Obviously, with growth, she'd be more closely monitored to be certain that her heart can handle the work for her increasing body size. (But, really, we are not talking about rapid growth. If we treat, we'd start incredibly slow and monitor her very closely with all of her specialists.)

- With GI, we need to discuss what the risks would be if we do treat with GH and yet continue to have a difficult time increasing her tolerance for caloric intake. How would she be affected? Would we definitely need to go the route of TPN (IV nutrition) and bypass her digestive system entirely? This is something we continually debate for several reasons... one of which is the big concern about her psychological tolerance of being continuously attached to an IV... she most certainly would not tolerate it.

- Another possible (though, again, not common) side effect is for increased brain pressure and headaches... sadly, all too familiar territory for Gracie.

That's "it," in a nutshell. We ask, we listen, we think... and at some point in the next handful of months, we make a decision.

Saturday, February 13, 2010

Foto Friday 2, vol. 5 - Creations by my Cupids...







... with a little help from Mommy :-)
(And, yes... I cheated... I am posting Foto Friday on Saturday!)

Since last weekend, we spent a little bit of time each day working on Valentines for friends, teachers, teachers' assistants and aides. I am not creative in any way, but show me an idea and I can copy it!!! So, thanks to Mighty Max and Amy, the idea for friends was firmly cemented when Amy posted their Valentine project last year. (Thanks, guys! We had lots of fun copying your idea! :-)) With a little Internet surfing, we found our other two projects and set about copying those, too!

Everything was really easy... and since I have tons of scrapbooking supplies, I didn't have to buy anything for the craft part of each project. I did the big cutting (obviously!), but the kids were able to help in some capacity with nearly every step along the way. We used my paper punches whenever possible and Preston liked doing that a bunch. Gracie liked playing with the little punches, but isn't quite strong enough for the punching itself. Both kids liked coloring and gluing (Gracie prefers to put the glue on herself, though!), Preston did great with the "ruffle maker" (paper corrugator) and sticking on the pop-up foam pieces to attach the hearts. He also helped assemble the flowers, but only lasted through a few before he wanted to eat a lollipop himself... which he did... just one, much to his dismay!








Sadly, Gracie got sick Tuesday evening and didn't get to/want to help much after that. Apparently, she wasn't quite over what she had just over a week before and with the four doctors appointments last week, her body couldn't handle the overload and she relapsed - - and then some. Our school lovin' girl only attended one full day last week and missed her Valentine's party on Friday. "Luckily" her pulmonologist ordered labs on her trach secretions last week, so she had a baseline for the bugs that Gracie was brewing. Between those labs and the recent developments with her condition, she prescribed the "big gun" antibiotic, Cipro, to fight this once and for all. Ugh... that's a brutal med. The kicker on all of this... our pharmacy doesn't carry it in suspension form (so we can give through G-tube), so between our pharmacist and my own efforts, we called a gazillion other pharmacies... no one can get it until Monday. What the what? It's not like we live in the middle of no where... Ri-dic-u-lous. Anyway, back to my girl... it's so hard seeing her this miserable... and she's been like this for the better part of a few weeks. Like always, she tries to rally, especially after a series of breathing treatments, but just can't do it for more than about 45 minutes before she tuckers out. It's times like this when we are reminded of the cruel reality of her very fragile health. Not that we "forget" really, but it's not something that we are keenly aware of and constantly thinking about the way we used to. So, when she's sick... really sick... we are easily transported back those first four years.

Here's a sweet pic of Gracie the day before the "ick" returned


In my sleepless, suctioning 'round the clock stupor, I somehow managed to erase several days worth of pictures from my camera... I was devastated. One of the days included pictures of a major "baby book" moment for Gracie - - opening her first Valentine from a (non-relative) boy!!! Mighty Max (with his sweet Mama's help) sent Gracie the most adorable Valentine package. She opened it with such delight and purpose, examining each and every little thing, knowing it was special and picked just for her. I am so sad to have lost those pics... so sad. Thank you Max (and Amy!) for thinking of Gracie and sending her so much love! We ♥ you!

♥Happy Valentine's Day Everyone!!!♥

Friday, February 5, 2010

Foto Friday 2, vol. 4

For Christmas 2005, John and I received the most beautiful gift from Gracie, courtesy of her nurse, Judy. Judy was Gracie's nurse from November 2004 through July 2008. She worked so many hours... gave so much of herself to Gracie and to us... and was (will always be) so much more to our family than "Gracie's nurse."

I have photographed her (their) priceless gift to share here with you. (The beauty of the message is easily seen despite the fact that my photo quality isn't great because it's pictures of a laminated picture book.) Suffice it to say that tears were plentiful when we opened this little book on Christmas Day 2005. Reading it today is no different. It still affects me just as much, if not more. The words, both in the beginning and within the book, are so beautiful.

The title page reads:
Dear Mommy and Daddy,
In this small book, you will find
photos of me as you see me in my normal,
everyday life. No touch-ups, fancy
clothes or hairdos, or special backgrounds - -
just me, naturally. And therein lies the magic!

My physical voice is presently silent, but my
spirit has always spoken loud and clear to all
who would listen - - and you have always listened.

So once again, please listen as my spirit tells you
what is in my heart and what I would have you know.
And in doing so, feel the magic of Christmas - - and me!

Love,

Gracie



































Tuesday, February 2, 2010

"Potty"

For a couple of months now, I have been regularly stopping by the restroom (I know... TMI!) after Gracie's VitalStim appointment - - both as a necessity prior to the drive home and for the opportunity to practice potty related signs. It's an ideal time to work on them because 1) there is space for both of us 2) she's in her chair so she has better access to everything and 3) there are mirrors for her to see me signing even if she's not directly in front of me.

This afternoon, I bypassed that regular stop because we were in a hurry to get to her ENT appointment several buildings away. As we passed the hallway where the restroom is, I saw her arms and legs wiggling about like crazy... and a little hand shaking a "t" (the sign for potty) out from under the KidKart canopy. She was reminding me of the routine. I was so excited and proud of her! I signed that we had to go to the doctor first and then go potty second. She didn't get upset and moved on to signing about the elevator which we also do every single time.

This evening (again, this will be too much information), I was in the kids' bathroom, with the door open, going potty (I know... I know...!). All of the sudden, I see the face of my sweet, smiling girl appear on the floor in the doorway... then her shoulders... then her torso. I hear the familiar sound of her diaper unfastening as she continues to grin. I know she thinks it's bath time. I sign, "No Gracie, your diaper must stay on." She signs "potty." I sign back to her, "Yes, mommy is going potty." She keeps shaking her little "t" furiously then adds her other hand, apparently for extra effect. Because, as I washed my hands, I noticed that she had gone potty right outside the door on the floor! I was thrilled!!! Not about her going on my floor, of course, but her signing (or two handed "shouting!") and awareness of her own potty on that level sure thrilled me! So exciting!

I have noticed lately that she often takes off her diaper the minute she goes, so I am going to try to get her interested in sitting on the toilet again. (Previously the potty chair was scary for her.) I don't expect that this will be the start of "true potty training" just because of her mobility issues, but I am excited that she's clearly making the connection with her own body again. She had started doing this when she was much younger, but it just "went away" like things sometimes do with her - - skills, expressive language - - things come and go in little waves. In any case, this is the most enthusiastic she's ever been (and independtly expressive) about "potty." So exciting!

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Gracie had a good ENT appointment. Like yesterday's appointment, this was long, but mostly because we waited in the lobby for 45 minutes. Like yesterday, though, she was super happy, playful and loving the whole time. We signed songs, made a scene with excessive amounts of Eskimo kisses and she even asked to get up from her chair... so she could stand between my legs for a few minutes and watch all the kids play. It was fun and the fact that she wanted to stand thrilled me to no end!

Her doctor was great this time - - he answered my questions and concerns, agreed to order a test (that her speech team is interested in getting done to obtain more data regarding her swallow function) and he was wonderful with Gracie. (He is an incredibly knowledgeable and experienced doctor - - so he's great in those respects. But he's often in a hurried state because he's overbooked... thus, his bedside manner is often terrible.) She made him laugh a couple of times when she helped him place the stethoscope in all the places that she knows he needs to check (and she does know!). She leaned to the side to let him look in her ears when she saw the otoscope and she even complied when he wanted to look up her nose and in her mouth. This is the most amazing transformation of Gracie's appointment experience. It used to be so stressful that we would leave visits with an exhausted, sweaty, limp child who was literally passed out and physically ill from the stress she felt trying to cope/understand being at an appointment. Just a couple of years ago, we absolutely had to have two adults present at every appointment. You've come a long way, Gracie!!! I am so proud of how well you cope and how mature you've become with waiting (and waiting and waiting) and being examined.


(So far, I'm diggin' February!)

Monday, February 1, 2010

February First

Gracie felt so much better today. Yay!!! Her eyes were a little less puffy (still not normal, for sure), her congestion definitely reduced (because she huffed and puffed on that nebulizer so much over the last three days that she practically blew our house down!) and she was much perkier than she's been since the morning of her heart cath two weeks ago. It was so nice to see her grinning, throwing kisses and grabbing us for hugs today. (John and I still marvel at how she can do a complete 180 several times during the course of any day, but when she's on the "good" side of it, she's always so happy and loving.) She's still having a rough time with her feedings... which is nothing new... and that's always the last thing to get back to status quo when she's been under the weather. And, I've said it many times before, "status quo" on feedings isn't all that good.

The pulmonology appointment was soooo long... over two and a half hours. (See the nurse, see the RT (Respiratory Therapist), see the doctor, wait for the nurse to bring in the second dose of H1N1, schedule a follow-up appointment). But, it went well. The doctor agrees with my "diagnosis" that this most recent illness is sinus related. She said that her lungs sound "pretty good for a trach kid who doesn't swallow and has been micro-aspirating for almost seven years." She definitely wants to keep her on the same breathing treatment regimen that she's been on... it's insanely time consuming, but it seems to be doing the trick.

She also ordered a "sweat test" to rule out Cystic Fibrosis. This is actually something that's been ordered before... just to "rule it out," but was not considered urgent. She was sick the one day I tried to schedule it last year (a day I knew John was off to be with Preston). It's still not urgent, but something they'd like to confirm since she has similar symptoms of CF. To be very clear, she also has many reasons to indicate it's not that. Anyway, it was too hard to schedule before with John's previously unpredictable schedule and my (and the doctor's!) less than enthusiastic desire to have Preston tag along! We'll be doing the test in the next 4-6 weeks. I am not worried about the results.

Gracie Girl's got a ton of appointments this month... next one is tomorrow with the ENT. Hopefully, we will have time to chat (translation... he will make time to listen to me and answer all of my questions, otherwise, I will have to wear my mama bear suit!) about Gracie's swallow, the failed TEE during the cath and her sinuses.

It was a good day... much, much better than many we've had lately, so it wasn't hard at all to find a lot of happiness in the start of February. Hope your February first was fabulous!