tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-57999378294431774082024-03-13T13:30:56.939-04:00Rooting for RamseyFollow our survivor's CDH storyTesthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09416766775019413586noreply@blogger.comBlogger270125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5799937829443177408.post-80820439854199065542014-04-24T13:27:00.000-04:002014-04-24T13:27:08.189-04:00Belated Birthday and Easter Ramsey turned 3 on January 12 (yes, I'm a bit behind on my blogging)! I asked him what theme he wanted and this was his request...<br />
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As a whole, Ramsey had a pretty healthy winter. The one thing that's been keeping him down are some bowel issues. After months of struggles, doctor visits, and X-rays we saw a GI at Children's and we were told he has encopresis. In simple words, he is holding his stool. Since it's a behavorial issue, there's not much we can do but give him so much Miralax that he can't hold it in and read fun books like "Super Pooper" and "I Can't, I Won't, No way!"<br />
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Ram is busy using all kinds of new words and entertaining us with his sweetness...<br />
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<br />Testhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09416766775019413586noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5799937829443177408.post-14058546376717065662013-10-24T00:29:00.000-04:002013-10-28T22:14:52.994-04:00Magic in Every Breath<div><b>Often, we fail to appreciate the things we've never had to do without. </b></div><div><b><br></b></div>Until Ramsey, I don't think I stopped to consider the significance of every breath we take. When I was 5 months pregnant with him, we vacationed in Disney. Though I was fearful he'd never take a single breath on his own, I made a promise to return with him in 3 years. In September, we fulfilled that promise with a celebration of his life at Disney World. <div><br></div><div>Even though I never wanted to be that family wearing matching shirts, I couldn't think of a better reason to do so. So, I designed T's for all the guys and girls. The ladies and kids shirts had a silhouette of Ramsey holding a Mickey balloon and said "Magic in Every Breath". The men's shirts were simple stated, "Life is a Gift". </div><div><br></div><div>It was a celebration worth repeating!!<br>
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It has been a great summer; it's hard to believe that it's back to school time already. Reed began Kindergarten and Ramsey, well he wishes he did too. He longs to ride the bus and shouts out, "Me School, Meee Schoool!". Today, he even insisted on wearing a backpack like big-bro.<br />
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We met with Ramsey's surgeon and she gave us great news; she doesn't need to see him until next year...as in 12 entire months. Great, right? I bet you're jumping for joy. It IS good news, however, I liked those checkups. I liked the X-ray every 6 months that ensured me all his parts are still where they belong.<br />
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His Doctor went on to say I could treat Ramsey just like his big brother. That's great, but big brother doesn't have asthma, a crazy spinal anomaly, and the chance of reherniation. Small stuff compared to what he could be dealing with, still I worry. The truth is, I worry about his big brother now too. I
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Today, we finally made it to <a href="http://www.jaxsonsjog.com/" target="_blank">Jaxson's Jog</a>. Jaxson's mom, Sarah, did an excellent job educating the runners and describing how it feels to have a child diagnosed with CDH. It wasn't easy but I fought back my tears. It was great to see Jaxson and another survivor, Caleb and their families. Both boys brought us hope during Ramsey's time in the NICU when they visited us. Seeing them together was priceless and I'm already looking forward to next year!<br />
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<br />Testhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09416766775019413586noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5799937829443177408.post-73118555550979295212013-04-14T23:32:00.002-04:002013-04-14T23:32:23.833-04:00Team Ramsey!Who wants to join our team on May 25th for <a href="http://www.jaxsonsjog.com/" target="_blank">Jaxson's Jog</a>, a run/walk benefitting Global CDH?<br />
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I've been trying to attend this walk for the last two years, and this year, I believe it will finally happen. Jaxson is a local CDH survivor who came to visit us with his mom, Sarah during Ramsey's NICU stay. I'm looking forward to walking at the event in honor of our super boys. If you would like to join us, please contact me.<br />
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Here are some details, but there are more online. We need 5 people to create a team.<br />
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Jaxson’s Jog is on Saturday May 25 at North Park.<br />
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1 Mile Walk – great for all fitness levels<br />
5K Run – the course has a few gentle slopes and is an out and back<br />
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<em>Early registration pricing ends on May 10</em>.<br />
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Children 5 and under are free!Testhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09416766775019413586noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5799937829443177408.post-67656403527139108102013-04-12T08:57:00.002-04:002013-04-12T08:57:56.494-04:00Our TinySuperheroThere's an awesome woman named Robyn who, with the help of her family, started TinySuperheroes. On her website Robyn states, "TinySuperheroes seeks to empower our little ones — one cape at a time. We donate capes to Extraordinary TinySuperheroes who exemplify strength and determination as they overcome great adversity. Once these Extraordinary TinySuperheroes are comfortable in their new capes, we feature them on our blog, in hopes of giving them a voice, their illness or disability a face, and the world the opportunity to stretch."<br />
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Visit the<a href="https://tinysuperheroes.squarespace.com/blog/2013/4/8/super-ramsey" target="_blank"> TinySuperheroes blog</a> to read Robyn's take on our little hero. It's great to read his story from another's perspective and even better to raise awareness of CDH. <br />
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<br />Testhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09416766775019413586noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5799937829443177408.post-19874377757358033322013-03-26T22:59:00.001-04:002013-03-26T23:11:12.781-04:00Life Through Ramsey's EyesI've been gently reminded (several times) by one of Ramsey's fellow CDH survivors, that I'm way overdue for an update. Raelyn, this blog's for you! The good news is; no news is good news. <br />
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This winter has been virtually uneventful when it comes to his health. He and big brother had a nasty case of Pink eye, and a cold or two…but that's it! No ER visits or asthma scares, life is good! His checkup and X-Ray at CHP also went well. We'll return this summer for his next checkup. <br />
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He also had a formal developmental evaluation as part of the <a href="http://www.cdhgenetics.com/" target="_blank">DRHEAMS</a> study we're enrolled in. The evaluation, called The Bayley III is a standardized assessment of motor, language, and cognitive development. I don't have the official results yet, but I was told that Ramsey did a bit above average except when it comes to speech. At this point, I'm not concerned about his speech. He could have the same issues even if he wasn't born with CDH. We'll give it a little time, and if we become concerned, we can see if therapy is necessary. <br />
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I've been enjoying life through Ramsey's eyes.<br />
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I love watching him find joy in simple things. Like taking a bubble batch and letting the water drip slowly on his scarred belly. Like begging, "Cuckie, Cuckie, Cuckie" because he loves Oreos.<br />
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I love how he says "Cheese" with his eyes closed...<br />
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...come in handy when he needs to open his mouth for his first trip to the dentist...<br />
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He loves to color and has the cutest crayon grip ever...<br />
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He enjoys movie time, and after two years, he's finally a cuddler!</div>
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He's fascinated with the simple things and I'm fascinated with him. As he enjoys all of life's little moments, I can't help but think back on this big one....<br />
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...and I smile. He's come a long way. Testhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09416766775019413586noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5799937829443177408.post-23272130305156941242013-01-26T21:33:00.003-05:002013-02-05T23:23:13.356-05:00Covered with Love<i>For Kate on her birthday...</i><br />
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Shortly after Ramsey's diagnosis, I viewed a story on the local news about an amazing woman named Kate Crawford. After the loss of her daughter Shannon, and the subsequent NICU stay of her three other children, Kate and some friends started <a href="http://www.projectsweetpeas.com/">Project Sweet Peas</a>. Project Sweet Peas is a non-profit organization run by volunteers across
the country, who through personal experience have become passionate
about providing comfort to families with children in the intensive care
units and to those who have experienced pregnancy and infant loss. Kate named her division after her daughter...<a href="http://www.shannonsstar.com/p/project-sweet-peas.html">Project <span id="goog_65373648"></span></a><a href="http://www.blogger.com/"></a><a href="http://www.shannonsstar.com/p/project-sweet-peas.html">Sweet Peas Shannon's Star</a><span id="goog_65373649"></span>. Shannon's Star works with Children's Hospital of
Pittsburgh and Magee-Womens NICUs to provide their patients, and
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Kate's project was especially touching to me since I knew we would be one of the families served by her project. What the news didn't mention, but I soon discovered, was that Kate's daughter Shannon died from CDH. A few days later, Kate and I spoke for the first time. I had so many questions for Kate, and she was eager to help in any way she could. It was comforting to have gained a local friend who understood the fear of what we faced.<br />
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After Ramsey's birth, and before I was even discharged from West Penn, Kate delivered one of Project Sweat Peas signature tote bags. The bag had hospital necessities like paper, pens, chapstick and lotion...but it was filled with more than just that. It was filled with love. There was a frame painted by Kate that said "Sweet Pea"
and had Ramsey's name painted on it. A wooden turquoise star, also handpainted, read "Ramsey, Strong Soldier" (the meaning of his middle
name). Kate selected a beautiful handmade quilt just for Ramsey. The fabric was covered in ladybugs, which she shared, reminded her of her daughter Shannon. <i>Shannon is one of the angels watching over him.</i> I remember sitting by Ramsey's bed, when I couldn't hold him, and I couldn't yet cover him with it. So, I held it. I spread the small quilt over my legs and let it comfort me. I was covered with love.<br />
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Now, it is our turn to cover Kate with love. Kate has faced the unimaginable in her young lifetime, and she is about to do it again. She was just diagnosed with breast cancer. She and her husband, Steve, who have grown so accustomed to helping others now need our help. Can you join me in praying for Kate and her family? Let's show her that her good deads have not gone unnoticed. Let's overwhelm her with prayer. Let's cover her with love.<br />
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<a href="https://www.facebook.com/CrawfordsRockingCancer">Show your support</a> to Kate and her family on their Facebook page!<br />
Watch this<a href="http://www.wtae.com/news/local/allegheny/Mother-dedicated-to-helping-families-braves-cancer-diagnosis/-/10927008/18422494/-/u3htx3z/-/index.html" target="_blank"> great story </a>on Kate! <br />
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<br />Testhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09416766775019413586noreply@blogger.com14tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5799937829443177408.post-24958337226387939842013-01-19T08:18:00.000-05:002013-01-19T08:18:38.952-05:00Terrific Two'sRamsey turned two on January 12! Like every day since we knew he was a survivor, we spent it feeling blessed and extremely thankful for both of our boys. Reed also had a birthday; he turned 5 on December 16. We celebrated their birthdays together this year, with a New Year's Day/Birthday Celebration.<br />
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At a recent gathering (following my dear Aunt Doris's funeral), the boys had the chance to play a little basketball and to run to their hearts content. Surprisingly, all of that activity had little effect on Ramsey's breathing. Take that CDH and Asthma! To me, this picture taken that day says it all...there's nothing stopping our little guy! He's got high hopes...<br />
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He even got to meet his CDH supercousin, Tyler. Finally, the family hero's met!<br />
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<br />Testhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09416766775019413586noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5799937829443177408.post-87223406047146493632012-12-23T12:57:00.001-05:002012-12-23T12:59:35.125-05:00It's about Sharing<span style="font-family: Noteworthy; font-size: 18px; line-height: 24px;">On thursday we played Santa as we delivered roughly 200 toys to Children's Hospital of Pittsburgh on behalf of <a href="https://www.facebook.com/RootingForAReason">Rooting for a Reason</a>. We owe this to the generous individuals and businesses who came together to bring smiles to patients this Christmas! Thanks to everyone who sent their toys to me, to <a href="http://averyspecialcase.blogspot.com/" target="_blank">Liz McNulty</a>, and to our drop off sites at <a href="http://www.studio2adv.com/" target="_blank">Studio 2 Advertising</a>, <a href="http://www.awelseboutique.com/" target="_blank">Aw Else Boutique</a>, <a href="http://www.doudsfurniture.com/" target="_blank">Doud's Furniture</a>, and <a href="http://www.childrenspeds.com/location/natrona-heights-location" target="_blank">Community Pediatrics Natrona Heights</a>. </span><br />
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On the morning of the delivery, Reed woke up with pink eye. He was so bummed to miss out on the toy delivery and a birthday party planned for him and his buddy <a href="http://averyspecialcase.blogspot.com/">Case</a>. I was disappointed too- I wanted to him to experience the joy of giving. Still, I was relieved that our greatest problem for the day was only pink eye. I kept Ramsey home as well, just to be safe. </div>
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We're trying to teach Reed the importance of sharing and saving. When Ramsey was hospitalized, a sweet 4 year old gave him his own birthday money. All who came to his party were asked to bring a few dollars instead of gifts. The money was placed into three jars- a save jar, a share jar and a spend jar. When asked if he wanted to share the money with Ramsey or with an animal shelter, he picked Ramsey...and threw some extra cash into the jar! We decided to get three similar jars for Reed. We made three banks labeled share, spend, and save. He calls the spend jar his "tractor store" bank because he loves to buy toys from the Tractor Supply Store. We've been a bit disappointed (and slightly amused) that his spend bank is much heavier than the other two. I hoped that he would learn the lesson on his own, without us pushing the issue.<br />
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As we prepared the toys for delivery to CHP, my proudest mom moment occurred. Reed gathered 10 envelopes along with his "spend" bank and put a handful of money into each to give to the "sick kids". That spend bank might remain the first one that he fills, but if he's willing to share it then I'm a happy mom! </div>
Testhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09416766775019413586noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5799937829443177408.post-82111552580675708272012-12-15T10:08:00.000-05:002012-12-15T10:08:29.244-05:00Bungee Jumping and SuperheroesRamsey had 2 appointments this week at children's. First, he had a CT scan as a follow-up for his spinal anomaly followed by a review with neurology. The fusion of his skull to his spine hasn't changed much. His symptoms are mild and we won't need to follow up again for two more years. At that point they will do flexion x-rays. We weren't surprised to learn that we'll need to limit his physical activities due to the risk of spinal injury. That means no football, wrestling, trampoline jumping and yes, no bungee jumping, ever. I hope he'll have enough interest in other activities that he won't mind the limitations. I wonder how he'll feel to learn he can't do those things. Also, I worry about unexpected accidents. We returned home from CHP that same day and he fell over the arm of the couch right onto his head. These things worry me. I know with time my fear will fade. I know that I could unknowingly have the same spinal anomaly...any of us could, but knowing about it somehow makes it scarier and googling it does too. Google is good for a lot of things but not health concerns! <br />
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We were happy to see some of our NICU friends. Most of them hadn't seen Ramsey since his discharge. They were AMAZED at how good he looks. That he walks. That he talks. He breathes and eats and does all the things odds said he might not do. <br />
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Our NICU friends are everyday people but every day they have the chance to impact lives. In my mind they look something like this:<br />
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They save. They encourage. They entertain. They bond. They say good luck and sometimes they say goodbye. I don't know how they do it, but they handle the ups and downs and still return to work everyday, ready to do it all again. Call me corny, but they're my heroes. They inspire me and I'm proud that they remember my little superhero as one of their successes.<br />
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Testhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09416766775019413586noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5799937829443177408.post-91192119660929111062012-12-01T15:48:00.001-05:002012-12-01T15:48:32.956-05:00I wonderI'm surprised by how much time has past since I last blogged. Even more amazing to me is that Ramsey will be two soon- January 12! December 2nd will mark the Anniversary of my preterm labor and the bed rest that followed. It's hard to believe that I rested for 6 weeks. I have to admit, that sounds pretty appealing right now! <br />
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I wonder if Ramsey remembers anything from the beginning. Maybe remember isn't the right word, but I question if he already knows what a miracle he is. I love introducing him to people who prayed for him along his journey. Often, they notice how his smile rarely fades. Recently, he visited our dear friend, 95 year old, Miss Honey.<i> I love how easily he brings joy to others. That smile of his is contagious!</i><br />
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Ramsey loves dishing out hugs and kisses, but he doesn't like to be held. I wonder if that's just the type of person that he is, or if his NICU experiences made him that way.<br />
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Tonight, he fell and got a little "boo boo" (one of his favorite words). He wouldn't let me comfort him. Instead, he ran away crying. I just wish he'd let me cuddle him! I suppose his toddler energy has something to do with it as well. Even with all the chairs pushed in, he still manages to sneak up on the dining room table and give the chandelier a little swing or throw some food into my centerpiece. He's quick!<br />
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As the sun set and we headed inside, Reed and Ramsey ran together through the yard. And it hit me. That was THE MOMENT...the moment Dennis and I both imagined nearly two years ago. On that day we knew for certain that Ramsey would survive. That just might have been my favorite day in the NICU- learning he was out of the woods.<br />
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<br />Testhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09416766775019413586noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5799937829443177408.post-72213522698937176922012-11-12T19:43:00.000-05:002012-11-15T21:17:47.571-05:00Christmas Gift Collection<i>We want to continue the tradition of helping and encouraging others
just as we were supported during Ramsey's sickness. Along with the help
of Ramsey's buddy Case's mom (<a href="https://www.facebook.com/AVerySpecialCase" target="_blank">please LIKE his new Facebook page</a>), we are spreading smiles this Christmas season through our project, <a href="https://www.facebook.com/RootingForAReason" target="_blank">Rooting for a Reason</a>. </i><br />
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We know first hand how hard it is to spend
time in the hospital beside a sick child. We also know the warm feeling
that spreads through our hearts when someone comes to our sweet child's
hospital room with a gift. This Christmas, please join
us in spreading smiles to patients at Children's Hospital of
Pittsburgh. We'd like to donate Christmas gifts to the children who
can't go home for the holidays. From now until December 13th we'll be
collecting donations. Please view these <a href="http://www.chp.edu/CHP/Toy+Donations" target="_blank">gift suggestions</a> from Children's that are sure to make a
little boy or girl smile this Christmas. Please note, in the hospital,
infection is always a risk. To protect patients, the hospital can accept
only new items or those items that are clean and in excellent
condition. We appreciate your support and know how meaningful this
gesture will be to patients and their families. We'll be rooting for
hope and spreading joy to those not able to be where they should be for
the holidays...home.<br />
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Ramsey loved running through the pumpkin patch despite tripping over every loose vine and face planting off the picnic table onto the wet grass (not my proudest mom moment). <br />
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We love our NICU/RMH friends, the McNulty's! Their son Case was born just a month before Ramsey. I met his mom Liz in the halls of RMH; we were meant to be friends. <span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-composition-fill-color: rgba(175, 192, 227, 0.230469); -webkit-composition-frame-color: rgba(77, 128, 180, 0.230469); -webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(26, 26, 26, 0.292969);">Our journeys have been quite different, still we share that NICU bond. Liz and her husband Dan have 4 beautiful children; they have three daughters: Meredith, Samantha, and Lainey...and of course their son, Case. Their blog is: http://averyspecialcase.blogspot.com/</span></div>
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<br />Testhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09416766775019413586noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5799937829443177408.post-64174987517419204292012-07-28T10:54:00.000-04:002012-07-28T10:54:30.989-04:00No Pain. No Gaines.Ramsey had a follow-up recently with his surgeon, Dr. Barbara Gaines. He is doing so well! The surgery never slowed him down. Some swear that he's brighter and he's even had fewer problems in the poop department! (LOL, my sister and I were just questioning why our kids always talk about poop and now I'm doing it too) <br />
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Dr. Gaines has been with us since day one. Looking back, it's great to see the transformation in her demeanor; it has everything to do with how far he has come. We knew Dr. Gaines would likely perform Ramsey's surgery; hearing from several nurses that she would be THEIR choice to operate on THEIR child was a huge relief. Knowing that she had also completed surgery on my nephews and a friend's child was also encouraging. I remember the morning rounds, and specifically our conversation following Ramsey's repair. As her team stood behind her beaming from ear to ear, she remained quite serious, nevertheless pleased with the outcome of the surgery. She knew he still had a lot of progress to make.<br />
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As the months have passed and Ramsey continues to do well, it is so awesome to celebrate with Dr. Gaines. She shares that big smile of relief. I look forward to our appointments and I would imagine that she does too- patients like Ramsey are a victory. I was amused on the day of his recent surgery as she exclaimed, "this is so exciting"! I wouldn't have thought to use those words regarding my son's surgery, but in the scheme of things, it WAS exciting. Dr. Gaines was thrilled, even relieved, because she remembered how fragile he used to be. She knew all too well how things could and did change from moment to moment. She recalled <a href="http://rootingforramsey.blogspot.com/2011/01/todays-roller-coaster-ride.html" target="_blank">the day</a> he came closer to being placed on ECMO than anyone has ever come. The surgeons were prepped and ready until his oxygen improved so much that they realized, "this kid doesn't need ECMO". That's my amazing child for ya! <br />
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</tbody></table>As always, being at the hospital helps to bring things into perspective...it reminds me how blessed I am. I look around and see other patients and their families enduring unimaginable and varied trials. I witness spoken and unspoken pain. Sometimes, the aching is even hidden behind a smile. Still, I see goodness, and joy found in healing and in miracles and I remind myself once again, how lucky I am to be taking Ramsey home.Testhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09416766775019413586noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5799937829443177408.post-91285491758981511112012-06-20T16:33:00.001-04:002012-06-20T16:33:49.081-04:00Surgery went wellRamsey's surgery went well. He actually woke and stood up<br />
in the recovery room! He is resting now in his hospital room.Testhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09416766775019413586noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5799937829443177408.post-37375590215915619502012-06-20T14:11:00.002-04:002012-06-20T14:13:44.406-04:00In surgeryThey took Ramsey in to begin the surgery at 12:00. The surgery is for a ventral hernia (abdominal hernia). Nothing like his original hernia... We expect to be here a few days until he is discharged. We had two updates already and things are going smoothly!Testhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09416766775019413586noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5799937829443177408.post-73896887042280314412012-06-09T22:44:00.000-04:002012-06-09T22:44:30.763-04:00Angels Among UsRamsey is himself again. It's so great to see that smile on his face. He is entertaining and bright. The more he learns and begins to communicate with us, the more amazed I am. I can't explain why...it's not as if I expected any less from him. I believe it's just that his life and his survival as a whole still amaze me. He didn't just survive, he thrives. <br />
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Last week, when he was hospitalized, every one kept telling me how strong I was, how sorry they were, and the like. At the time, I felt unaffected by the circumstances, that is, until the morning of his discharge. Ramsey was napping so I decided to steal away to the cafeteria. As I entered the elevator, there was a man hauling a cart filled with breast milk storage bottles and a cooler. That's when it struck me; his wife ran out of storage space in the freezer! During Ramsey's stay in the NICU, I too ran out of room in the freezer. I remember being both mortified, saddened and slightly amused when they told me I had to find another place to store it. Some acted like I was a lactating superhero, but that had nothing to do with it. Until my son was able to drink, of course the supply would accumulate. As I stood in the elevator, I felt speechless. I remembered so many moments, and I couldn't help but wonder what the "milk man's" story was. Bottom line- his wife and child had likely been there for a long long time.<br />
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As I headed back to Ramsey's room, I heard a familiar voice in the hallway. It was the voice of the doctor on duty the day Ramsey almost needed ECMO. Like that day, his words became a blur; again I was taken back to those first fearful days. Something told me not to look back. <br />
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We brought Ramsey home that afternoon, and guess what happened? He grabbed my cell phone and suddenly the song <i>"Angels Among Us"</i> started to play. <i>I don't believe that was a coincidence.</i> <span style="color: #444444;">Next a silly kid song called </span><i style="color: #444444;">"I Need a DOG"</i><span style="color: #444444;"> came on....(OK, I don't think there was any hidden message there).</span> BUT, the next song was even better: Rascall Flat's <i>"I Won't Let Go" </i>played. <i>"I Won't Let Go" </i>was released prior to Ramsey's birth. A local CDH mom<i> </i>shared with me that she followed our blog and that she prayed that her angel, <a href="http://rootingforramsey.blogspot.com/2011/03/cdh-angels.html" target="_blank">Logan,</a> would watch over and protect Ramsey. She felt that the song was Logan's song for Ramsey. I am comforted to know that there are angels among us, and I would bet one of them is him. <br />
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We spent several hours at the local ER. They gave him an IV for some fluids and offered some albuterol to help with the breathing. Next, they decided to transfer him to Children's Hospital. Based on the stormy weather, Ramsey's history, and the fact that he was borderline critical, they decided to transport him by air. In typical fashion, I casually told my family that they were "flying us there". I couldn't bring myself to say they were life flighting him. I know it was partly because I knew he was going to be OK, and partially because those words would cause sheer panic to anyone that heard them.<br />
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In the midst of it all, my husband Dennis made a surprise phone call from his trip to Canada, near Saskatchewan. We live in PA....so we're talking 2,000 miles apart. I was tempted to lie, instead I told him where we were. I believe at that point, Dennis had a helpless all-out meltdown while Ramsey and I prepared for our flight to Pittsburgh. I told him Ramsey how lucky he was that we were sharing our first helicopter ride together but he wasn't buying it. He did not enjoy the ER experience. The transport team arrived, and ironically we recognized one another; they had also attended church many Sundays at he hospital. They were absolutely great. They assured me Ramsey would fall asleep once he was lulled by the vibrations of the helicopter and thankfully they were correct. The flight was 10 minutes long and he slept the whole way. I can't lie, I was strangely tempted to take his picture on that helicopter...but I decided a photo opp was likely inappropriate.<br />
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We arrived at Children's and spent several hours in their ER giving Ramsey more albuterol before receiving a room at 4:30 am. Fortunately, Dennis was vacationing with the husband of our original NICU nurse. (Let's just say Dennis made a bit of a promise as she tended to Ramsey that first critical day) She contacted the hospital, and with my permission, they were able to release info. about his status. She was able to calm Dennis and to confirm that he didn't need to find a way to rush home. <br />
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They kept Ramsey for two nights. They determined that he had a viral infection that triggered Asthma. Also he had an ear infection that was causing the fever. Finding out he has asthma was not so much a surprise. I've expected it all along. I just hope that it remains a mild form of asthma, that he will outgrow it and that we will learn when/how to properly treat him. <br />
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I have to keep reminding myself that Ramsey's surgery is still approaching. I had been preparing for his hospitalization and now a part of me feels like we already got that over with. June 20 will be here before we know it. <br />
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Being at the hospital brought back all sorts of memories...I'll save that for my next post!<br />
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Last week, with the help of some great volunteers, we assembled 70 bags for delivery to the Ronald McDonald House. These friends and family were among the many who helped us during Ramsey's hospital stay so it was great to have them with us while we prepared to honor him!<br />
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<b>The Delivery:</b></div>
Today I woke up feeling almost as excited as a kid on Christmas morning. We were finally set to deliver the bags, and that just made my day! Our family made the trip along with my mom. Big brother Reed was happy to help and so excited to visit both Children's Hospital of Pittsburgh and the Ronald McDonald House. He sees both locations as one and the same...he sees them as a happy place. He watched in anticipation for the colored "stripes" of the hospital. It is a beautiful building inside and out and somehow, Reed looks forwarded to visiting it like it is more of an entertainment venue than a hospital. "There it is...we're here...I love Ronald McDonald", he exclaimed.<br />
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We were happy to talk to and provide the bags to the same staff that worked at RMH during our stay there. They might distribute them this summer at a Luau party on June 20. When you See the end of my post, you'll see just one of the reason that date is perfect.<br />
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<b>The News:</b></div>
Marie McCandless, news editor of our local paper, the Latrobe Bulletin, featured an article about Ramsey and the welcome bag project. I'm thrilled for the awareness that it raised!!<br />
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<b>The Surgery:</b></div>
Ramsey had a checkup with surgery today. His X-Ray looks good. He still has a curvature of his diaphragm, but the patch seems to be holding well. His doctor feels now is the time to do the surgery of his abdominal hernia. He has proven that his lungs and heart are functioning well and that the chance of any pulmonary hypertension is slim. His surgery will be June 20th (the same day as the aforementioned Luau Day at RMH). His stay will be about 3-5 days. To be clear, this does not mean he reherniated. The patch on his diaphragm is still in place. However, Ramsey has a hernia on his belly. When they repaired his diaphragm and moved his stomach and bowels where they belonged, there was essentially not enough room for everything in his tiny, once empty belly. Thus, they used a mesh patch to help. As expected, the mesh patch is no longer doing it's job. His surgeon will operate at the original incision site. Now, he has enough extra skin and room to reconnect the muscles/lining of his abdomen without the use of a patch. In essence he'll be having a little tummy tuck. The results? No more giant bulge on the left side of his belly. Hopefully greater ease with bowel movements. And quite possibly, a lesser scar than he already has. Thank God for cool surgeons!Testhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09416766775019413586noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5799937829443177408.post-68742259162361248672012-04-30T21:56:00.000-04:002012-04-30T21:56:00.762-04:00Love LetterAs most of you know, the Pittsburgh Ronald McDonald House was our home during Ramsey's hospital stay. <i>(We look forward to delivering 70 bags there next week!) </i>The Ronald McDonald House produces a newsletter called LoveLetter three times a year to keep
friends of RMHC updated with the happenings of the organization. This November I was surprised when I received a phone call from RMH. They asked if I would write an article from our family's perspective about "the house that love built". The article was featured here, in the <a href="http://www.rmhcpgh.org/content/loveletter-newsletter" target="_blank">Winter 2012 Newsletter</a>.Testhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09416766775019413586noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5799937829443177408.post-4322380591279679322012-04-22T20:46:00.002-04:002012-04-22T20:46:52.143-04:00Look who's walkingI love watching children grow. Each stage brings a new set of exciting changes and every new word or deed, though often simple, never cease to impress. Ramsey is 15 months old. He now weighs 20 lbs. He loves to sing. His favorite song is "Ya ya ya, Ya ya ya". As his vocabulary grows, the lyrics do too. He is learning body parts. The first thing we taught him was nose, so he now grabs everybody's! He loves giving kisses...I think they are kisses although it feels more like he is trying to eat my face.<br />
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He has decided to let go of the furniture he clung to for the last three months and WALK! I shot this video tonight. He was tired and angry; he wanted the video camera. (Please disregard the mess in the background...those blankets, well that's Reed's "tent")<br />
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