Saturday, June 21, 2008
Holy 3 Babies!
Tuesday, June 17, 2008
Tomorrow?
Thursday, June 12, 2008
What a Day!
These pictures are a little bit old, but so darn cute!
Thursday, June 12, 2008
Where do I start? Eye appointments for premature babies...no fun! Paul and I had to take Aidan and Brooklyn to Dr. Archer for their follow up eye appointment. The appointment was at 1:30 and our scheduled eating time is 1:00; what to do? So we decided to bring the bottles and feed the babies at the appointment. That was a great idea other than the fact that I had brought the bottles, but no nipples. So we made a quick stop at the hospital where Paul ran in to find that both of the elevators that we normally used were out of order. Paul (being quick on his feet) found a working elevator, up to the fourth floor, grabbed some nipples and back down to the car, out of the parking garage and to the Kellogg Center for the appointments. We made it with a few minutes to spare. After the babies' eyes were dilated the doctor clamped them open. This is very unpleasant to watch and must be extremely uncomfortable because Aidan and Brooklyn screamed their heads off during this process. Turns out that Aidan is in the clear and doesn't need to visit the eye doctor for another four months. Brooklyn still has ROP (retinopathy of prematurity) and needs to come back in two weeks. Cal is in the same boat and will need to come back as well (Dr. Archer visited him in the NICU last week).
After the eye appointments we decided to visit Calahan. We were having a great time until the doctor informed us that Cal may be moving to the fifth floor. Ordinarily this would be a wonderful thing, but not when you have two babies at home. The fifth floor is less supervision. Nurses come in to check on the babies once an hour and there are two kids to a room. Aidan was on the fifth floor for his weekend stay and I would never leave a baby alone there. Which means that someone would need to be home with Aidan and Brooklyn and someone would need to be at the hospital at all times with Cal. Paul and I have grown to love the NICU and really don't want to move. We told the doctors our concerns and they understood. However, there are sick babies coming in and no open spots in the NICU. Cal is the "wellest" baby they have so he should be the one to be moved up to the fifth floor. The doctors moved another baby and tabled the issue for the time being, but there are no guarantees. For now, I can rest easy knowing Cal is still getting excellent care 24/7. Did I just say rest?
At home, Aidan and Brooklyn are doing AWESOME! They are both so sweet and we are just loving them up. Brooklyn has been nicknamed Princess Poopy Pants because she poops with every diaper. Her little bum is raw. Aidan is back to himself and after giving blood every 24 hours for the last three days he gets a break until next week.
Calahan is now on zantac and reglin to help with his reflux and apnea. Dr. Attar told me today that he thinks Cal will eventually outgrow it. Worst case scenario a surgery, but he doesn't think Cal will need it. He said we are looking at anywhere from 5 days to 2 weeks before he comes home. I spent the afternoon with Cutie Cal and he is an amazing little boy. He has these big beautiful eyes and is very alert. At times he shrieks in pain and it breaks my heart. Today we said several prayers together that God would heal his insides and allow him to come home.
Saturday, June 7, 2008
PICU
NOT only did we NOT get to bring Calahan home on Thursday, we had to rush Aidan to emergency and admit him to U of M Hospital. Thursday, the day we were looking so forward to, was a horrible day!
It started in the morning when I called the NICU to be sure that Cal was still scheduled to come home that day. Unfortunately, Cal had bought himself some extra time in the NICU. I suppose he doesn't want to leave all of the girls; him being a ladies' man and all. Every night he seems to have one major desat which he is usually able to self recover from but it takes him about two minutes. Last night he had a big desat in which they needed to stimulate him. So, he started on Zantac today in hopes that it would help with his reflex which in turn would help with his breathing. We are keeping our fingers crossed that he will make it home eventually. But this probably was a blessing in disguise because we spent the weekend in the PICU (Pediatric Intensive Care Unit) with Aidan.
On Thursday I noticed that Aidan kept turning a funny shade of yellow. Jaundice? Maybe, I thought. As the day went on he was sluggish with his eating and sleeping quite a bit. When Paul got home from work he decided we should go to the pediatrician. Dr. Oh took Aidan's temperature and it was low. She checked the oxygen level in his blood and that was low. She told us if we left straight from the clinic we could go to the hospital by car. Paul got us to U of M in no time; although it felt like forever. In the ER Aidan was given an IV and had to get blood drawn. Then we were moved up to the 5th floor for more poking and prodding. I was a mess! A complete mess! I couldn't watch Aidan get poked one more time. With my lack of sleep and extreme concern for one baby at home, one on the fourth floor and one of the fifth floor I may have had a minor breakdown if it weren't for my husband. Paul was so calm and comforting.
We have just returned home with no answers to Aidan's symptoms. He is scheduled for weekly blood draws and a GI appointment in one or two months. His bilirubin levels are elevated which may indicate a problem with his liver. Jaundice is caused by a build up of bilirubin (a yellowish substance produced when red blood cells are broken down). At birth the liver is too immature to convert bilirubin into a disposable form which is excreted in the stool. In Aidan's case his liver has done its job of converting the bilirubin into a disposable form, but he is having a problem getting rid of the bilirubin. This is called direct hyperbilirubinemia. This may be from the TPN that Aidan had earlier on in life.
So...it was an exhausting weekend. We are so happy to be home and we are praying for Calahan to join us soon.
Wednesday, June 4, 2008
Thursday is the Day!
June 4th, 2008
Pictured above: 1. Aidan and Brooklyn in their crib sporting their U of M hats 2. Cal stretching out...because he can 3. Paul and Daisy hanging out with the babies 4. Our precious nephew Jacob holding Brooklyn for the first time
Hello Everyone!
Cal is coming home tomorrow! We are so excited! We are making tomorrow a big family affair, a major production: the four of us are going to pick up Cal and we are going to walk right out of that hospital that has become our home for the past 3+ months. It is bitter sweet because we will miss the nurses and doctors that have become like family to us, but we are so excited to focus on our family all together under one roof, our roof.
Aidan and Brooklyn are doing great at home. They are completely adorable and we just can't get enough of them. Brooklyn is a talker; especially at night. She has a lot of stories to tell and although we love her stories, we appreciate them much more during the day. Aidan has the cutest little sneeze and a funny noise to accompany every other sneeze.
Aidan and Brooklyn also had their first pediatric appointment on Monday. Aidan weighed 5 pounds 2 ounces and Brooklyn weighed 5 pounds 4 ounces. Brooklyn also decided it would be fun to poop all over the scale while being weighed. The nurse commented on it being a first for her. It was quite funny; as I have said before, she is the mad pooper.
It has been a very long road for us and it all finally hit me on Monday. Paul was at work and I took the babies up to the nursery and sat in the rocking chair with them in a boppy on my lap. I turned on a beautiful CD from "my friend Sue" and read the babies a book. Halfway through the book tears were streaming down my face. I have waited for these babies for so long and they are everything I hoped for and dreamed of. They are my world and I feel so fortunate to finally be a mom, to be their mom...the mom of triplets. It is the most incredible feeling in the world!
Many people have asked about our evenings and if we are getting any sleep. To that I will quote something my husband always says, "Sleep when you're dead". That about sums it up.
I have been able to visit Cal every evening (thanks to my WONDERFUL in-laws). Last night the nurse told me that Cal's IVH has resolved itself on both sides. Thank God! What amazing news. Cal will come home on caffeine in addition to the iron that the other two are currently taking. The caffeine will help him with his breathing. Last night Cal was wide awake the whole time I was there. I gave him his bath and fed him and told him all about what Thursday will bring.
Life for us is surely different. Life is busy. Life couldn't be more amazing! As we end the NICU part of our journey we want to THANK EVERYONE for all of your positive thoughts, prayers, comments, support and love. To those of you that sent flowers, food, goodies, gifts, clothes, etc...THANK YOU! We are so thankful and blessed to have so many fabulous people in our lives. We hope to some day repay each and every one of you for your kindnesses.
Message from the babies to my brother:
Happy 30th Birthday to Uncle Dave! Sorry we missed your party. We love you!
Friday, May 30, 2008
Huh???
Wednesday, May 28, 2008
Angels
-The biggest news? Cal has joined his brother and sister in the "big kid" crib! It is AWESOME to FINALLY see all three of the sweethearts together at last. The nurses were betting on me crying that day, but heck no! I came in and did a dance; jumping around and rejoicing in how far we have come.
-Cal needed a blood transfusion on Sunday. His hematicrit was low and the doctors thought this would really help him along. I cried only because the poor boy needed to get another IV. We have had such good days and I just felt so bad for him.
-Cal is only using the nasal cannula for feedings and sometimes not even then. He is working hard to catch up with his siblings and is an amazing eater! Some nurses even predict that he will be the first one to come home. Wouldn't that be the best underdog story!
The nurses and doctors are always commenting on how well the "dude" babies are doing. They are surprised at their excellent progress. Not me! These babies are hard workers with a lot of heart; they take after their Daddy.
So...things are going MORE than well. God and the angels are definitely looking out for our angels. Thank you for your prayers and good thoughts! Enjoy the show...