So maybe it's a big bed in Three West, one floor up from the ICU, but it's a big move up. I think I could have chronicled most of this experience with quotations from 70's pop culture, the 70's had its share of adversity and struggle and joy and hope. For those of you who don't understand the title of this post or the first few lines try researching Lenny Kravitz' mother (the apostrophe police {I know who you are} would come down on me whether I added the "s" or not).
Losing the wrist IV!
Wrapped and prepped for the big move upstairs.
Big bed, itty bitty baby.
Where are we goin'?
"It was sooo much work getting here Mom, two floors, long hallways...
I need some rest.
but I finally triumphed!"
What the? Car seat study. Gabriel will probably start school in Junior High rather than kindergarten after all the Stanford studies he's completed prior to 1 month of age.
Removing the picc line from his ankle. Last of the IV's!
Mom had to dress him up!Getting strapped in for a "swallow study." He's given a bottle of barium to drink while being x-rayed, the occupational therapist can then watch exactly where the barium goes, either esophagus (stomach=good) or trachea (lungs=bad).
Mouth and throat parts. He passed! Stuff went down the right pipe.
3 comments:
Great photos. Gabriel doesn't miss a thing--when he's awake. As Amaya said, he makes a great Friday night date!
I don't know how you find time or brain power to post these blogs, but we all appreciate it more than you know. We have become so vested in this little guy's life.
Thanks.
This blog post made me smile. And I agree with the last comment....we do have a lot invested in this newest member of our family. Many prayers have gone up on his behalf. I am sure if you could.... you would see the many angels that have been sent in answer to those prayers. :)
He is soooo beautiful. God bless you and your wonderful family.
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