41 doctor appointments
36 days in the hospital
+2 ER visits
79 doctor things in her short 122 days of life
This means we've only had 43 days of relaxing. Ugh.
I have to share this story to get it off my chest. This past weekend we all went out as a family to a fundraiser. I was sitting their holding Anabelle as she was sleeping. People were walking back and forth, not really paying to much attention to us. But this one group of people... It appeared to be a family; mom, dad, older kids. The dad made it obvious to stare. I think he was staring at the bag that had medical tubing running from it to my daughter. But still.. just ask! As he walked toward us, he STARED. As he passed us, he STARED. As he walked past us, he STARED. I looked up and when he noticed me, he smiled. I said hi, he said hi back. And continued to stare. Seriously!? I wish I was more experienced with handling these situations. I know I will get there over the years. But c'mon man!
I just find it unfair. And right now I'm having one of those moments where I question why. Don't worry, it'll pass in a few minutes :)
Last week was suppose to be easy. On Monday we only had casting, P/T and a follow up with her surgeon. (Whom I love by the way!) But in about 30 minutes we added a sleep study and follow up with her pulmonologist.
First, her casting. It went awesome! Except she has a small pressure sore, so this set of cast only lasted a few days. They use soft casts so we can take them off at home if she needs, which is nice because she needed them off yesterday! But her doctor is so happy with her progress. Even though it's slow. But her knees will barely go hyper extended anymore! We're going forward still until he feels she hits a wall.
Just look how far she's come! From not even being able to take a picture of her legs separate to...
This!!
Progress! I asked the doc if he thinks she'll need braces (AFO's or KAFO's) to walk, and he said probably. Just because the muscle there isn't what she really needs to walk. But I'll take it! Now, he's not saying he's 100% sure he thinks she'll walk, but he said if she does. Now if he says no, we're getting a second opinion, of course.
Then we had P/T. She laughed for her p/t lady! She's only laughed a little for me, but this was a hardy full on laugh. Stinker butt. Overall though, she hates p/t.
Then the sleep study. Mind you this was all on Tuesday. Casts at 8, P/T at 3:30, then the sleep study from 7:30PM-6 AM. FUN day.
Wednesday we met with Dr. Chipps, her pulmonologist. He said that her sleep study was improving. Not good, not great, but better then the first two. Good news was she doesn't have to be on oxygen anymore, only when she needs it, and we don't have to see him again for 2 months! YAY!!!! I wanted to hug him! But he's not really a people person and I think he would have told us to find a new pulmonologist...
These past few days have been hard though. She's been really crabby. Little princess doesn't like to be put down. She likes to sleep chest to chest. Which makes sleeping for us muy difficult. I usually sleep on the couch with her so that she isn't crying all night. With our first two we'd let them try to sooth themselves. But Ana can't really do that. She has trouble keeping her binki in by herself, and we (I) always think it's something bad when she cries. 'Are her casts bugging her?' 'Is her reflux bad right now?' 'Does her tube hurt her?' 'Does she have gas?' And on and on and on. It's a guessing game.
But then she makes up for it. She'll relax and calm down, and give us the biggest smile ever! Underneath it all, she is a happy baby. At least she wants to be. She love talking to her sisters! She'll talk their ears off! And I think they love her too!
OH! And Amelia started preschool last week!
I know, my kids are cute :)
This weekend Kyle and I get a night away for my birthday :):):):)
Thanks Leah!!!!
Yes! A family member is crazy enough to take on all three of our kids overnight, plus their own! And we get to escape to San Francisco for the night, and go to Alcatraz. I am nervous, terrified, thrilled, scared, excited, panicked, and more all at the same time. I know we have enough equipment to make sure Ana stays safe and sound. It's just scary. And I know we're leaving her in capable hands. I don't doubt that. I just know it can be rough when Kyle and I are home, and we have just our own kids. Anabelle requires a lot of attention...
But we love her. So so much <3
With love,
The Polks