Thursday, October 6, 2011

First Birthday Pics!

Holding my baby at 8:44am (birth time) since I did not get to last year!

Nana Jana and Aunt Stacey came!

This WONDERFUL lady, Michelle, (with Icing Smiles), made Emma's birthday cakes!

Party decor

Check out the cute cakes!

More room decor!

Waiting on the Pizza!

Emma's birthday chair

Presents

Little red wagon from Gramma and Grampa

Birthday sign that Gramma and I made!

Birthday chair again!

Scarlett (CVICU RN) and Kim (CVICU NP)
These are two, wonderful, caring ladies!  We love them!

Happy Birthday Girl!

Opening Presents!

C8 nurses

Cheryl and Cindy
These wonderful ladies are from the prenatal program at Dallas.  They are the reason we choose CMC!  Love them!


With Cindy and Cheryl!

I am going to get you Mommy!

Silly girl!

Courtney is another one of our CVICU nurses!  She is wonderful!
We love her for taking care of Emma post Glenn!

Our Wisconsin nurses Becky and Nate (little Gracie is in this picture too)!
These two mean so much to Scott, Emma and I.   Nate and Scott cause trouble in the CVICU at night. Love you both

Wendy the massage therapist!  One of Emma's favorite people!

Miss Sarah!  One of our lovely night nurses!  She is always so caring!

More presents!

Dr. Lemler!  Emma's cardiologist!  We are so blessed with great doctors.


Dr. Koch!  Emma's head Intensivist.  He has truly been with Emma through the good and bad days!  We cannot not say enough how much we appreciate him!  He has also had to hear me vent more than once :) 


Chanh (RT)!  Emma loves Chanh.  They are homies ...lol

Ready for the cake??

Here you go!

Happy Birthday to you!

Digging in!

Yummy!

Beautiful Cake!

Right before I accidently let her fall backwards :(

Taylor (NP), Naomi (NP), and Dr. Clay (Intensivist)
More of the wonderful CVICU team!  

FAmily

Estes, Gerth, Stewart family



Our little family!


Love my 1 year old

Wednesday, October 5, 2011

To My Little Emma: Your First Year

To my Sister Girl, Sweet Pea, and Punkin’ Head:

A year ago today, I was anxiously awaiting your arrival.  I could not sleep knowing that the next day would change our lives forever.  I spent hours praying, talking to you, and rubbing my huge stomach.  I was so scared for your fragile little body to enter into this world.  As excited, as I was to meet you, I was equally nervous about the journey you were about to take.



 I will never forget your sweet little face (well, the small part I could see).  You had a perfect little button nose and a head full of dark hair.  You arrived at 8:44am and weighed in at a whopping 6 pounds and 1.5 ounces.   They quickly wheeled you away to Children’s Medical Center and your wonderful Daddy was with you every step of the way.  Your daddy is so proud of you!  You have been his Precious Princess from day one.  You were so sick—sicker than anyone thought.  The doctors and nurses worked quickly and diligently that day to help get you to a better place.  All the while, I was stuck in a recovery room in a different hospital.  My heart and arms ached for you.  I hated that you had to go through so much on your “birth day,” but I hated even more that I could not be with you.
Right after you were born!

After your first Cath
 

Waiting to really “see” you for the first time seemed like eternity.  Your daddy did a great job keeping me updated, but I wanted so bad to see, touch, and kiss you.  I was finally allowed to leave Parkland to come and see you.  You looked so small and helpless laying in your little hospital bed.  Tears filled my eyes as I got to really take “you” all in for the first time.  You were everything I could have imagined and so much more.  I reveled in the opportunity to give you a bath and dress you up in your bow and little socks.

Meeting Mommy for the first time!

First Family Photo!

Beautiful Baby from the outside in.


The days that followed were filled with so very many ups and downs.  We soon realized that your journey was not going to be typical or easy.  You went in for your first open heart surgery on day two and crashed on day five!  I will never forget the sights and sounds of that crazy evening.  My heart physically hurt as I watched you through the door.  Your room was full of nurses, respiratory therapists, and doctors.  I was watching your heart rate and oxygen saturation levels drop to nearly zero.  I begged God to let you live and cried out to the team to make you better.  No mom should ever have to watch their child crash----those memories will forever be engrained in my memory.  You are such a fighter and with God’s help, you pulled through.  Little did I know what was to come.

After your first open heart surgery

Changing your little diaper

Love those sweet little eyes!

First time to be extubated!

Right after you crashed for the first time


You went in for the Norwood on day seven.  Your daddy and I, along with family and friends, waited anxiously for you to come out of surgery.  You actually did very well post operation and it looked like we would be out of the hospital in no time.  Boy were we wrong.  Your little body had many surprises for us.

Norwood surgery time

Bless your little heart

You were such a brave little girl!


After recovering from the Norwood, your medical care became very complicated.  You had problems with chylous effusions (leaking fat from your chest cavity), problems being extubated, problems gaining weight, problems with kidney stones, gastrointestinal issues, eye problems, etc.  You had a few more episodes of mucous plugging in which we nearly lost you.  We also had a very scary experience with you in which we were within minutes of having to hook you up to ECMO due to uncontrollable heart arrythmias.  You had to spend time in a “grow box” because you did not have the energy to gain weight while being able to keep your body temperature regulated.  You were also listed for transplant because your heart was not working like it should.  We were told at that time that you would NEVER be a Glenn candidate.  As you can see, just in this short little description, your road has been very bumpy.  But all during this journey, you have had amazing people encouraging you and more importantly, praying for you.  You are so blessed to have such wonderful people in your life.  All of the surgeons, doctors, nurses, and therapists have worked tirelessly to help you get 
better.

Into the Grow Box!

Echo Time!

21 days old and the first time to hold!

Best Daddy in the world!

Getting bigger in the "Grow Box"

Check out all of the tubes and wires!

Boomer Sooner!

Happy Baby!

You were one sick little girl

Day your were listed for transplant

Getting Some Gramma Lovin'

My little Minnie Mouse is getting better!
And get better you did!  After almost six month of being intubated, you were finally able to get that nasty breathing tube out.  We had so much fun holding you and loving you!  You are probably the most loved little girl ever.  You improved at a steady rate after being extubated.  We were all so very proud of you.  We got to move your feeding tube out of your intestines into stomach and start feeding you breast milk.  You continued to improve, gain weight, and wean on the amount of oxygen flow you were on.  The CVICU team decided that you were ready to move on up to the 8th floor.  This was music to my ears.  I was so excited because we were told this would never happen until after you got a new heart.

First bath in a bathtub 

Family Time!

You smile a lot now!

You got to try cereal

The nurses threw you a 6th month birthday!

You got to go outside for the first time!

You were excited about meeting your little cousin Coen!

You were worn out after moving to the 8th floor!

You were released from the hospital at the end of April.  We were so excited to get to leave the hospital and bring you to a “home-like” environment.  You really seemed to like the change of pace.  You have slept much better and are growing like a weed.  You have had a lot of visitors and have been held a lot.  You like to play and have even learned how to sit up on your own, roll over from your tummy to your back, and boy-oh-boy do you like to play, especially with anything that makes noise or lights up.     

Mother's Day!

Hanging out in the hospital!

Bumbo time!

Visit to the Park!

Father's Day!

Swimming Pool time!

First 4th of July

You were a ROCK STAR after the Glenn

Sitting up on my own!


Emma, you have taught me more in your one year of life, than I have ever learned in my 26 years on Earth.  This has been the most emotionally and physically draining year, but more importantly, it has been the happiest, most joy-filled year that I could have ever hoped for or imagined.  Your precious smile and laugh melt my heart.  I hope you always know how truly special you are to me.  You are what I prayed for and in your eyes I see hope!  You have strengthened my prayer life and my faith!  I love our days spent together.  You are worth it all.  Remember to always be a fighter.  Never give up and remember that you have the biggest fan club cheering you on every step of the way.  You are an inspiration to so many.  I pray that God blesses you with many more years and that you continue to be a light for Him!  


You're Special, You're Special, You're My Special Little Girl
You're Special, You're Special, You're My Special Little Girl
I Love You, I Love You, I Love You Because
God Made You My Special Little Girl

I love you to the moon and back and so much more,
Mommy
Jeremiah 29:11



Saturday, October 1, 2011

Update on Miss Emma's Progress

Well, we were moved up to the eighth floor yesterday.  We were a little concerned, and I guess still are, about these pleural effusions especially in regard to coming up to the floor.  The day we got moved up to the floor, Emma had to have her pigtail chest tube removed.  It had "de-pigtailed" itself and was not going to be effective anymore at draining her effusions.  This would have been a great thing to lose if we didn't have effusions still accumulating.  The day they removed it, we asked if they would go ahead and put another pigtail in, but they said they would not.  So, you can imagine our hesitation in moving up the eighth floor knowing that we had effusions still forming which caused her to desat (her oxygen concentration in her body get lower), previously when they accumulated before the last pigtail was put in.  We also had even more hesitation when they said that they would have to bring her back down to get a new chest tube put in, telling us simply that they, "will not do them on the eighth floor."  Despite all the hesitation and concern voiced on our behalf, we were still moved up to the eighth floor.  So, as you might imagine, last night was a night filled with little sleep as we were constantly watching her monitors and Emma to make sure she was okay.  

Today, she woke up in a good mood at 6am to get her xray.  We traveled downstairs in a caravan, with Emma in her wagon watching Baby Einstein and Elmo and his ducks, on our phones, while we pulled her and our nurse and tech led the way.  Her xray looked slightly better today which is a good thing.  They will keep doing xrays on a daily basis to make sure that the effusions aren't getting out of control.  If we can keep them off, that would be a HUGE blessing!!!

Dr. Forbess stopped by this morning and talked with us about Emma.  As her road always goes, he was amazed with how well she was doing in spite of all that she has going against her.  She is a puzzle to him, to all the team.  She has always been a puzzle to them; she probably always will be.  He wants what is best for her no matter how many things it takes to get there.  A trait that, at times though hard to take, is why we are so blessed to have him as her surgeon.  He knows her inside (literally) and out, and it is nice that he does.  When all the doctors around us that have had her since the beginning come and sometimes act like they have forgotten who she is and what she is capable of, Dr. Forbess, does not forget, does not act like he "doesn't remember her."  His cautious optimism is always apparent.  And let me just say, that we are so truly blessed that God has given men like Dr. Forbess unrivaled surgical abilities and immerse intelligence!  All that being said, Dr. Forbess did state that he is not real sure about what the next step should be for her future.  A hard truth to take when all that you want, all that you are grasping for is some sort of normalcy, some sort of definitive answer.  But, it is what it is.  As this road continues to be laid, please pray that the decisions that are made are what are in the best interest of Emma, and that God will guide all of our hands!

We have started back working with Emma on all of her therapies as being in the hospital is a definite set back to progress that you make outside of here.  She did really well with speech therapy yesterday, so so proud of her!!!  Today she has been sitting up quite a lot today, a little on her own, some in her Bumbo, and some with help from her Boppy.  She is getting stronger each time she does these things!  Besides all the therapies, she has been getting loved on by us and the nursing staff up here.  She has also been playing with us, laughing, and of course giving us huge smiles!  It warms our hearts when she is so strong and happy despite all she has been through.  For a child that could be very angry and standoffish among other things because of her past, she is not, what a blessing!

So all in all, Emma is doing well.  We continue to look forward to the day that we can leave here and enjoy more time with her outside of the hospital!

Some specific prayer requests:
1) Pray that Emma's effusions go away.
2) Pray that the doctors in charge of her care and us will make the decisions that are best for Emma long term.
3) Pray for Emma to continue to recover well.
4) Pray for us to have strength that can only come from God, as we continue down this road.

God is good, all the time. And all the time, God is good!