Seasons

It is indeed the season of giving thanks, waiting and rejoicing.

We started the holiday with a party with our Down syndrome group.  It was a small, sweet dinner with fun crafts for the kids.  Our guys got really into making "Oreo turkeys" while Ellie crawled around socializing :).

Talking about seasons reminds me of the "seasons of life".  I've found there are so many seasons in family life in particular and some seem like they will never end.  But they do end.

The hospital just created this wonderful resource for families to follow the care their child is receiving. I signed up to watch where we are with the feeding program admission and was surprised to see this neatly organized listing of all of Ellie's admissions.  I've always "memorized" her dates she was there by things like "the week before Jacob's first communion", or "we came home for one night for Jacob's 8th birthday", or the ever-so-scary "she was breathing rappidly at Fudrucker's for Labor Day and we knew we had to go back in" and lastly, "we got to leave the hospital on Mardi Gras the day before Lent began".  But now the actual dates are all laid out for us to see with our eyes, not just our minds.

Looking at it reminds me of some kind of flight log, like trips we took.  Arriving to and departing from this foreign country we'd never even known before.  Our stays were six nights, 15 nights, 21 nights and three nights.  Oh, and one unforgettable night in the ER that I remember as "three days after we moved into our new house".

There was so much that happened during these dates that are listed in black and white on a computer screen.  They look like a bunch of numbers but hold behind them the sacred events that started this blog in the first place (first post was September 12th!).

On another page you see the list of services your child has received.  When I got to this page I was suddenly reminded of the September 6th admission where she was looking so serious, we got assigned this special team of people (the third service down):

This wonderful team of people we were assigned that day is meant to provide that extra layer of support for the family.  They were three amazing individuals and would always ask things like "how did the boys do in the golf tournament this weekend?" and "how is school with the grandparents going?"  But when we were told we were getting a group called "palliative care" assigned to us, I took off my shoes and climbed over the rail into her crib and practically laid on top of her.  Excuse me while I fetch myself a tissue.  This same group of three folks stopped by during her February heart surgery admission to celebrate how well she was doing and we said goodbye.  

I don't think I'll ever forget some of the details of Ellie's days in the hospital, but it's neat to see it documented like this.  What a season that was.  It did indeed end.  Now it is a new season.  A season of Ellie starting to walk, hopefully starting to eat soon, and of her trading in her hospital gown for adorable Scottish Terriers.

Let us find ways to be thankful during all of life's seasons.

Winter wear

Since half of our household is male, we are used to the request to throw a football around outside before dinner,  In the dark.  In 42 degree weather.  

Ellie then grabbed a scarf and a houseshoe from the pile on the floor and said:

"Let me out there, coach."

She watched with excitement for a very long time!!!

Then she took a hot bath and realized how good it can be to be a sports fan watching from indoors!  Go Sounders!!!!!

Halloween!

Happy lovely month of November!

I'll start by sharing that Ellie's swallow test went GRRRRREAT!  She swallowed 5 good times with three different cups each so we got lots of good data on the x-ray!  It is a video study so we watched her little skeleton and this white thick liquid mixed in with her water (called barium) shoots down her throat like flashes of light!!  Just in time for Halloween!!!!  Sorry, I don't have a picture of that for you :).

Anyway, I found one lady in town that was familiar with the test and had done them on children before.  (we wanted to save ourselves a trip to Atlanta)   She was a wonderful, knowledgeable person and the whole expereince was fantastic.  The kids had to come with me and starting from the check-in all the way to the waiting area outside radiation, staff was giving them candy and even set them up in front of a t.v. with PBS on just for them!  Ellie got a teddy bear for being a patient and the guy gave Julia one too!  God was really with us and the whole thing was smooth.  Everyone in the room was celebrating and cheering with each swallow!  So now she's all clear to receive any and all therapy she needs to eat/drink effeciently!  The timing/place is up to God - we've done all the work we can do!

On to a fun night trick-or-treating!

Here we have: A Waffle House server, an astronaut, Ellie in a cute shirt and a Rainbow!

Ellie didn't have a costume per se, but her Mommy was dressed as her heart surgeon!  Ellie was happy when I told her the surgery was complete and she was all better!!!

Back to the house in time to hand out candy!  The kids enjoyed seeing people come to the door!  I was in the middle of getting Ellie in the bath when she crawled away from me to see the action! 

Looking at the candy we were handing out! 

We'll see if we can get Ellie to practice swallowing any of this candy.  We may just have to do it for her ourselves.  The things we do for love of our girl.