Thursday, June 7, 2012

Welcome Home James Douglas


Last night, I felt like the kid in the Disney commercial when his parents tell him to go to sleep and he says in the cutest little kid voice ever “I’m too excited to sleep.”

On Monday we received news JD would be free on Thursday but we did not tell anyone (it was a difficult secret to keep) to ensure we did not put a jinx on his discharge date.

Spending our first glorious night cuddling with our boys. More details to come later in the weekend post but for tonight the pictures will tell the story. 

The Gawel Family of 4 (excuse the extremely tired mom)
Haircut to prep for JD's home coming

Becks?


Cozy with the Pokey Little Puppy from Connor

Connor kept peaking in to say "Hi JD"

Within 5 minutes of being in the house Connor said "read books, JD sit"

"Hold it, please"
Night, Night James


Connor's 1st day home
JD's 1st day home




Monday, June 4, 2012

It’s Looking Good . . .


You know when you are watching the news and the reporter accuses someone of a crime but then throws in the word “allegedly” to ensure no legal repercussions? Well, that is what is feels like when waiting for a discharge date from the NICU. All the doctors head nod and say “looks good” or “it should be this week” but they never commit to a date. Doctors are crafty. Especially those doctors who deal with a child’s parent. And I don’t blame them at all. They know we are looking for just a teeny, tiny opening of the door that we can shove the tip of our ballet flats into and slowly pry it open. Because once that foot is in the door not even the strongest, smartest of doctors can shut it.

Last night we stayed at my parents place so Nate and I could get to the hospital super early without waking up Connor (although that kid wakes up early). I was up at 5:45a ready to fight the going home fight with the doctors but poor Nate was not. Turns out the weekend wore him out and he had a fever with no hope of going to the hospital. I know it kills him not to be able to see his boy but he felt horrible. So that leaves me against the doctors. No worries, I was armed with this weekend’s information and ready to sneak out JD if need be.

Being at the hospital at 6:20a is extremely peaceful. The nurses are winding down from their 12 hour shifts (they switch at 7a and 7p), the doctors are slowly getting out of their BMWs with their Starbucks and white coats looking over charts, emails, and x-rays, and the babies are cozy and quiet. I completely understand why Nate has gotten up early everyday for two months. Cuddle time with JD in this serene environment is worth less hours of sleep.

JD had a good night with no events and nice weight gain. After two months and two days JD is now 6lbs 2oz and growing. Premie clothes are being packed up as we bounce between Newborn and 0-3 Months. A bin full of Connor’s 0-3 months clothes does not stop me from wanting to buy everything in the Carters store.

When the doctors rounded Dr. P was not a part of the team. I did not let that stop me as I laid out my game plan for JD:
Yes he had a few events this weekend.
No they were not his fault.
Yes his tube was too high and his bed was flat during his feedings.
No there were no more events after Nate fixed the tube and bed.
Yes we will keep the crib elevated at home.
Yes we have completed all discharge items except for the car seat challenge. 
Yes I brought in the car seat.
No we are not ready for vaccines because I need to talk to my pediatrician about the schedule first.
Yes I know he did not pass the hearing test.
No I am not concerned.
Yes we are ready to take him home.

The doctors actually agreed. Look who is big time around here now (or they were going to say the same things but I beat them to it). The new Fellow on the team said if the tube was in the wrong spot it would no be held against him. Just a few more days of watching him to ensure no more events and he should be ready for H-O-M-E. Picture me squealing in a high-pitched voice YAY, YAY, YAY!

About 15 minutes later Dr. P came in to examine JD. I asked if she had talked to the neonatologist from Sunday then I launched into my doctor speak. Dr. P once again reassured me if his tube was too high it would not be held against him. After rounds, Dr. P would talk to her team to come up with a date for us. AHHHH, the first time a doctor said we could expect a date. I wanted to record it and listen to it over and over. Unfortunately, I left before Dr. P came back in but I expect to have a final game plan tomorrow. Looking forward to every moment with him at home.

Anytime I step out of the room someone I need to talk to usually stops by and disappears prior to my return . . . but not this time. I went out to call Dr. D (the pediatrician) so we could chat about JD’s discharge and when I got back he was just leaving the room. For the 2 months we have been here when I leave him a message he pops up 20 minutes later without hearing my voicemail. What can I say? I told you he was a great pediatrician.

Overall, I left feeling much better than I did this weekend. Gotta admit, I am eager to get James home with us. Alas, another night without out little munchkin snug in his bassinet next to us. Soon, soon, soon . . . 

No new pictures to post so let's compare May 2011 to May 2012. Still smiling we must be doing something right.



 

Sunday, June 3, 2012

Happy Two Months


Happy Two Months Chubs


Maybe I used the word home too much or maybe we got a little too cocky in our “medical opinions” but Friday and Saturday were not our best NICU days.

Friday
Friday afternoon started with Independence Plus (the home health care providers) dropping off JD’s feeding supplies. Oh my goodness this is happening soon (said with a squeak in my voice). As the guy walked me through how the pump worked and all the equipment I continued to think how excited I am to get JD home. It will be work, there will be less sleep, doctors will become our best friends, we will have an insane amount of appointments to keep track of each week . . .but it will also be so AMAZING to have him home.

We are blessed with the opportunity to watch our two boys grow-up together. JD will take a bit longer to hit milestones but that just means we will enjoy each stage for an extended time. As a parent you will catch yourself saying “I love this stage, I wish he would stay this age for longer.” Well we have that opportunity and I cannot wait. Each milestone will be bigger, each milestone will be celebrated with extra smiles (and pictures), and each milestone will continue to prove JD is a champion.

Back to Friday . . . as I was skipping into the hospital room thinking “this is my last Friday here” my smile was interrupted by a piece of paper sitting in JD’s crib. Before I even picked it up I knew what it said “Your son/daughter DID NOT PASS the infant hearing screening.” Did they really have to highlight in bold the Did Not Pass part? Oh buddy I guess we need to add one more follow-up appointment to our list. We are not worried about his hearing as he is still small so his ear canals might be too small as well. Besides, we have seen him jump numerous times with a loud noise.

Unfortunately, it did not end there. Our primary nurse, Amy, came in from lunch with a look in her eye. This was a bittersweet day for us as we expected to go home on Monday or Tuesday but Amy was not scheduled to work again until Wednesday so this was our last day with her. Here is how the next few minutes went:

Jenn: I saw he did not pass the hearing test
Amy: Yeah, I know. Sometimes it is too loud in these rooms and kids do better in the office. Also . . .  there are few more things I need to tell you.
Jenn: Oh?
Amy: First, I am a floater so I have to go to the PICU at 3 (sometimes the nurses “float” between units if one is overstaffed and one is understaffed)
Jenn: What?!?!
Amy: I know I am so bummed. Second, we have to move rooms. They need this space for a new admission so we are moving to room 813 (Side note: 813 is a very small room where many babies go just before heading home. However, that room tends to be staffed with nurses that do not know or understand JD.)
Jenn: Oh no! Ugh, I knew it we would have to move soon.
Amy: And, one more thing . . .
Jenn: Did he Brady again?
Amy: Yes. I’m sorry.

My heart just sank. Friday was our last day of Brady watch so now we will be on a new Brady watch again. 5 more days.

Amy: He was laying flat after his feeding and started to spit up which lead to a Destat then his heart rate dropped to 60 for just a second. But it came right back up. I talked to the doctors and we think it was because his bed was flat and he refluxed. We decided he should be slightly elevated during his feedings and for at least an hour after. That should help with his reflux problem.

At this point I started to tear up because I did not want this to delay our departure. They were testing his bed flat before he goes home because technically babies are supposed to be in flat cribs with nothing else in the bed. Due to the low muscle tone and the possibility of reflux we were prepared to have him elevated when we went home so a flat bed was not necessary.

At that exact moment the Charge Nurse came in to move JD. Amy was angry. We were in the middle of a serious conversation where I was getting upset and now I have to walk down the hall holding slightly deflated balloons as my baby was being wheeled behind me. This day was rapidly declining.

When we arrived in the new room we were given the spot by the window in the back corner which was tiny. Amy helped setup JD in his new spot before heading to the PICU and we discussed the final few things we needed to do before discharge. As she told us we were going to be great at home and JD would flourish I started to cry, she started to cry, and Nate looked away. It will be so strange not to see her every week or bounce ideas about JD off of her.

For all the ups and downs we have had at Children’s she was there from the beginning. Amy was working her last week of night shifts the evening Nate and JD arrived. When I spoke to Nate that night 2 months ago I asked “do they know he has Wolf-Hirschhorn Syndrome? Have they ever heard about it? Do they know he is a fighter and extra awesome?” Nate was very confident when he said “when I walked in they had information from the WHS.org site layout by his bedside. The nurse, Amy, seems great. He will be in really good hands here.” The following night JD was baptized in the hospital because he was scheduled for surgery the next day. Amy was the witness to the baptism. Needless to say, Amy has a very special place in our heart and family (and she is a UT grad).

JD's first crush, Nurse Amy
  
We finished off the day with a new nurse and no idea when we are scheduled to head home. It was Friday afternoon so our next opportunity to speak with the doctors is not until Monday morning. Get through the weekend comfortably was the goal. That is not exactly how it went . . .

Saturday
JD’s two month birthday! Nate and I arrived in the room to find JD flat in his bed AGAIN with a new nurse who does not know him. Why is his bed flat?!?! She said he had another Brady and a few destats. What is going on? For 2 months we had never even heard the word Brady and now he has them daily? Something has to be wrong with the situation. Where are the nurses that know him? Why are we being moved to rooms that are hindering his progress?

The first 30 minutes were spent trying to understand why he was flat during his feed? It turns out there was lots of confusing communication. The doctors told the nurse he needed to be flat because when he going home. WHY? I felt bad but I drilled her. Why, why, why? Finally the weekend on-call doctor came in to chat. She was nice and listened to me as I explained that he should not be flat in bed. After much discussion it was once again agreed upon he would be elevated slightly in his crib.

As my blood pressure slowly started to come down I noticed his OG tube was at a 17 not a 21 – SERIOUSLY! On the OG tube there are numbers so you can measure how far down the tube needs to be. As they grow the tube needs to be further down to ensure it is in the stomach. If it is too high it causes reflux due to it being in the wrong spot. We had just measured the tube over and over with our primary nurses a few days prior and it always came up with a 21 or 22. If it was now at a 17 that was a HUGE problem and a very compelling reason as to why he was refluxing with a destat. Now I was really, really angry. We are NOT going to stay here longer because of human error. GIVE ME A BREAK!!!!!

I handed JD off to Nate and went to the bathroom to cool down. Yet, when I got back he had spit up again. Okay, something needed to change. We asked the nurse if we could slow down his feed and change the tube. Afterwards he was much better. There is no excuse for these errors.

We spent the rest of the day nervous about what the doctors would say on Monday but there was nothing more we could do on Saturday.

Sunday
At 6am I woke up to call the NICU. The nurse said he had a good night and he gained some weight overnight with no Bradys or destats. Good, good and good.

We went to the hospital early where the day nurse told us he destated twice in the morning but he came up on his own and the doctors thought it was okay.

When we walked up to his bed I noticed right away something was wrong. His collar was on backwards! REALLY?!? Inexcusable! However, rather than create more problems I mentioned it to the nurse then Nate and I changed his collar ourselves, made sure he was comfortable, and prayed we could get out of there as soon as possible. Ugh, this has not been our favorite weekend.

Around noon the on-call neonatologist came in to check out JD. She was wonderful. Her job was to examine JD then discuss her thoughts with Dr. P based on his weekend destats. Well . . .let me just help ya out doc. This is my chance to get something done so I laid it all out there. I told her about the flat bed issues, I told her about the tube issue, I told her about the collar and she said “just in talking to you I know he will do great at home. In fact, I think he will be safer and better at home as most babies are. I will make sure to tell Dr. P about our conversation.” THANK YOU!!!!!!!!! This rounded out my whole weekend and gave me hope again.

JD had a wonderful Sunday kicking around during our Two Month photo shoot. Nate and I watched the going home DVDs, packed up some of the JD’s things, and grabbed the copious amount of extra milk I had in the hospital freezer.

Monday we will both be at the hospital bright and early to ensure we talk to the doctors during rounds. Monday will be the deciding factor, in my mind, about whether or not June 9th will be spent at home cuddling with our boys or taking a 3.6 mile ambulance ride to the new hospital. Monday is a big day. If he needs to stay then we know it is for the best but if we get a discharge date you will know due to my permanent smile.

Until then, know that JD is marvelous and continues to add smiles to our family everyday.

Happy Two Months to our little peanut.

Look at those strong legs

Out growing premie clothes

Thursday, May 31, 2012

Homeward Bound


Sidenote: We are playing around with the pictures and layout of the blog so it may look different from time to time. The skyline picture was taken from the roof of the parking garage as I was leaving the hospital. I love this city.

WOW, it has been two weeks since our last post and we have lots of updates. I will try to keep it as short as I can because I have been told I am “very detailed” when I write. Pretty sure that is code for “do you ever stop talking/writing” . . . nope.

Wednesday, 5/16
Right as I hit publish on the previous post we had some huge changes to our story. On Wednesday the Nurse Practitioner for the Pediatric Surgeon (Dr. C, the man who will put in JD’s G-Tube) came by to chat. After introducing herself she said we could discuss JD’s upcoming surgery to which I said “great, would you mind coming back on Friday afternoon when my husband is here so we can both talk to you.” She paused and said, “well we can chat on Friday but that is the day James is scheduled for surgery.” WHAT?!?! Considering we have been asking to speak to someone regarding the G-Tube surgery for a week with no luck a surgery scheduled for two days time was quite the shock.

Needless to say I was taken aback as was the NP who thought this was going to be a quick stop by. I told her we would not be ready for surgery on Friday if we did not have the chance to speak to the surgeon prior. To her credit she said if we were uncomfortable we could push it back but we at least know he is on the schedule for Friday. She left me with a packet explaining the G-Tube and told me she would come back to discuss in more detail. Guess what, she never came back.

Frustration and nerves were filling my emotions as Nate and I talked that night. Neither of us would be comfortable with surgery on Friday without talking to someone in more detail. In our minds the surgery would be canceled for Friday unless someone convinced us otherwise in the next two days.

Thursday, 5/17
Happy 4th Anniversary to us!

Nate went to the hospital early Thursday morning as he always does and was able to schedule a consult with Dr. C. A last minute conference call with the surgeon had me running around just like my last minute client calls use to do. With Nate at the bedside and me at home with Super Why playing in the background we discussed G-Tube surgery. To ensure I stay away from the “very detailed” label I will give you the outcome. Dr. C recommended we wait until JD gets a few more kilos on his body and few more months under his belt before we do the surgery.

Hmmmm, on Wednesday we were full speed ahead on the surgery train expected to arrive Friday and yet on Thursday we were asked to get off. Why was the team on board with the surgery on Wednesday but on Thursday everyone was head nodding with this change?

I needed to discuss this change with Dr. D, our pediatrician, as he was in agreement with the G-Tube from the start. After speaking with the team, Dr. D agreed it would be best for JD to wait until he was bit older to have the surgery. With JD’s growth and weight gain the surgery was not a need to have at this time. Rather than put him under anesthesia this early we should wait until he was older to make it easier on his little body. UGH.

Every reason we were given makes perfect sense; yet, I was really looking forward to getting the OG tube out. JD is not a fan of the OG tube and his feedings with the bottle are going okay but I believe they would be better without the tube in his mouth. Plus, the doctors don’t like sending kids home with an OG because it is easier to pull out, meaning we would have to put it back in at home (scary). The other option is the NG tube (through the nose) but with his cleft palate it can get caught up and cause more problems. In my mind neither option sound optimal to me.

Ultimately, we decided to wait a few months to be reevaluated before receiving the G-Tube. I will not go into the ridiculously pointless conversation we had with one of the doctors but while this means we have to come back for another extended stay it also means we are ready to chat about discharge.

Week of 5/21
Last week was spent trying to nicely get the doctors to nail down a general date for when we can be discharged. We continued to nicely remind the doctors with the move coming up on June 9th there really is no reason to keep JD at the hospital. He is tolerating his feeds, growing, and extremely stable with no special treatments needed. Why would they want to move an extra kid that does not need the help? And each time we say something the doctor ever so smugly says “if he needs to be here we will not rush him out” (I may or may not like the current Attending). I get it but COME ON we are only waiting for services to clear him. If something is wrong, please by all means keep him here but if we are only waiting for ophthalmology to check his eyes one more time lets get on with it.

Don’t get me wrong; I want to make sure he is healthy and ready to come home. Plus, having two kids at home with me will be a challenge but we would like our family of four to be together. Everyday I look forward to the moment Connor gets to meet his little brother. When he sees a picture he shouts “JD” or when you ask who his little brother is he knows “JD” but yet it can’t be real for him until he is actually home. Can you tell we are excited to bring James home?

As a way to keep us happy (or so I think), they have moved us back into our favorite room with the view and natural light. Oh how it makes the days so much more cheerful.

Discharge
Now that we know we are going home with an OG tube there are few more things we need to learn prior to leaving. Over Memorial Day weekend Nate and I checked a few things off our list.

CPR – we took a class before we had Connor but we wanted a refresher
OG Tube Training – before we can go home with JD’s OG tube we need to learn how to change it (scary). Both Nate and I have to “pass” changing the tube twice before we can leave. It is not hard and I know it does not hurt him but I dislike feeding a tube down my little man’s throat. If it comes out at home we will have to Rock, Paper, Scissors to see who has to put it back in (although I am sure Nate will be super dad and be the one to put it back in)
Endocrine Labs – sent out on Tuesday, 5/29
Echo – completed Tuesday, 5/29
EKG – completed Tuesday, 5/29
Baseline EEG - completed Thursday, 5/31 

The more electrodes they use the smarter the child

The remaining items:
     ABR – hearing test
·      Ophthalmology Exam
·      Car Seat Test
·      DVD – every parent needs to watch prior to taking their child home

As we mentioned our fabulous Resident, Dr. N, put together this list as well as started making all of our follow-up appointments (12 and counting) and OF COURSE Friday was her last day on our rotation. Not again! She promised me the new Resident would be even more detailed . . . we will see.

Thursday, 5/28
Today felt like the last day of freshman year in college. JD’s new BFF (Little J) was discharged. After being moved into the loud, cave room we starting chatting with the family across from JD. Little J’s mom was at the hospital even more than I was so it was nice to have someone to talk while sitting holding our kids for hours.

Like I said, it felt like college. Little J has been at Children’s for awhile so I was extremely excited they were going home, yet, I was sad I was losing my mom friend. With an exchange of emails and phone numbers and a “stay in touch” I was left wondering if we would actually get together in the summer (we have been texting so maybe we will “see you this summer”).

With Little J leaving it made me realize how close we are to taking JD home. Oh. My. Goodness. How am I going to have two little ones at home all day? Excited, nervous, anxious, thrilled . . . was how I felt all weekend.

Memorial Day Weekend
Another fantastic weekend in Chicago! 

Family run to the Farmers Market

Connor used daddy's head as the drums


Saturday Farmers Market with Connor
Sunday night dinner with the family then afterhours with JD
Monday Nate passed one OG tube changing

But best of all, we started discussing discharge. No one actually likes to say the word H-O-M-E because they don’t ant to jinx anything but everyone seems to agree it should be early in the week of 6/4 . . . squeezing it in before the move.

Just to keep things exciting and dramatic most of the kids who get a discharge date tend to have an “episode” before leaving. And our little munchkin was no different. In the 56 days JD has been at the hospital his heart rate has never dipped. . .but on Monday he had a Bradycardia (a slowed heart rate of less than 80 beats a minute – more info in Medical Jargon) with a Desat (a blood oxygen level drop). The episode occurred while we were moving him, which could have caused the drop due to bad positioning of the collar, but he did “gray out” a bit and the heart rate dipped. It sounds scarier than it really was because he cried the whole time so we knew he was getting oxygen but he has never dropped his heart rate.

Similar to when you get in trouble and beg mom “please don’t tell dad” it is the same thing with an episode. I wanted to run to the computer and shout to the nurse “please don’t record it” because I knew when the doctors saw a Brady it would push back our discharge timing.

Tuesday, 5/29
Went to the hospital early for rounds to meet the new Resident (Dr. R) and Attending (Dr. P). Confused by all the doctors read the Meet the Cast section to keep everyone straight.  As Dr. R was reading the updates she mentioned the Desat with the heart rate drop to 70 (BLAST, it’s on his permanent record). She was nice enough to ask if it actually “counted” because it was during a position change. Dr. P said “yes it counts.” Then she turned to me “when we have a Brady it is procedure to watch the baby in the hospital for 3 – 5 days to ensure it does not continue. It is my policy to watch for the baby for the full 5 days so I am sorry if that changes your thoughts on when you can head home.”

While it is great he is being watched closely it just makes us nervous about saying H-O-M-E. Luckily, the Brady occurred on Monday 5/28 and we were not talking about discharge until the week of 6/4 so it did not technically set us back.

Thursday, 5/31
Today I got a call from Home Healthcare saying they received an order for the OG tube equipment for James and they are ready to deliver to us tomorrow. WOW!!!!! This is getting real. We are getting everything in order.

  • Nate and I have both passed the OG tube changing
  • We have all 12 follow-up appointments set
  • The nurses have us doing just about everything for JD while we are at the hospital
  • Neurosurgery said JD will have the collar on for 3 months but we can take it off for baths and for feeding as long as we support his neck
  • Tomorrow Nate and I will watch the going home DVDs
  • This weekend JD will do the car seat test
  • Nurses are coming up to us in the hall saying “I hear you are on your way out” meaning they are talking about it behind the scenes


This time next week we could be snuggling with BOTH of our little pumpkins. How lucky are we to have watched our son grow into such a wonderful little baby. With the exception of the first few days of life JD has been stable and working on growing. No oxygen, no additional meds, no surgeries (so far), no episodes, very low maintenance. Many other babies have come and gone who are in a far worse place than James. Everyday I realize how blessed we are to have a champ and a fighter and another little boy to add joy to our life.

One last thing, JD now weighs . . .5lbs 15oz!!!!!!! And yes, that was a long post. Good night.

One of many, many rockin' dance moves

"Hmm, how can I get out of here before they put that tube back in"

"Look mom, no collar. . . I promise to be good"

"You wanted me to gain weight but you did not specify where so I am storing in my cheeks"