Saturday, October 15, 2011
Lucy's Obituary
Sunday, August 7, 2011
Rearranging the furniture
I haven't felt too optimistic today. I am frustrated that Lucy is in pain. I am frustrated that she has to remain sedated for an unknown amount of time, despite her constant efforts to fight the drugs and wake up. I am frustrated that the surgeon wasn't able to fix her problem in one surgery. I am frustrated that they don't know what her heart needs to function normally.
But I am hopeful that we will all survive this month. Lucy is pink. She is starting to get rid of some of the excess fluid. Today was a rough day for her, but the calmness of the night shift has been therapeutic, and she requires fewer drugs to keep her calm.
Sometimes all we need is time and a new point of view to see the situation a little better.
(And thus ends my attempt to be as profound as Eliza).
Monday, June 13, 2011
Goodbye PICU!

Lucy has had a rough day today. Eliza says she's been prodded and poked all day. On top of that, she decided she was too lazy to eat all of her bottle, too. So the feeding tube is back in.
She is opening her eyes more, but they look so sad. I'm hoping to cheer her up with some Backyardigans therapy. That's not quite working. Plan B involves oxycodone and some awesome dance moves. We'll see which one has the greatest effect.
We've officially moved out of the PICU and onto the floor. Compared to the PICU, this is deluxe! We have our own tv with DVD player, a BED for mom/dad/gammy to sleep in at nights (it's my turn tonight, so this is good timing!), and permission to eat and use cell phones. We still don't know how long we'll be here, but Lucy is definitely getting closer to being ready.
She had an echocardiogram today. They told Eliza the reason for her oxygen saturations being so much lower than expected. It does involve blood mixing somewhere (it wasn't clear to Eliza where), but it should resolve with time and probably a trip to the cath lab. But they won't take her back to the cath lab for a few more months.
So this isn't the end.
This has obviously been an extremely hard time for Eliza and I. But in spite of the difficulty, we have felt relief knowing that there are friends and family, and complete strangers, praying and fasting for Lucy and our little family. We appreciate it, and can feel and see the effects of those prayers.
We are so grateful to Pam (Eliza's mom) for practically moving out to Kansas City when the girls were born. She insists on being here for all the big stuff, and she's usually here for all the small stuff, too. And she still takes one of the night shifts whenever she's here (in fact, I just found out that she is going to sleep at the hospital tonight. It really is a coveted job now that we're in the Hilton)!
And with Gammy being in Missouri all the time, that means she's not in Utah with her hubby and other kiddies. We appreciate their Gammy sacrifice.
And last week would have been almost impossible without my parents here watching the kids and cleaning the house daily. Thank you!
Well, a combination of Backyardigans and oxycodone put Lucy to sleep. I guess the dance moves will have to wait until later...
Sunday, June 12, 2011
POD 6

POD (post op day) 6. It's the sixth day after the surgery. And even though Lucy's recovery is perhaps going a little slower than we hoped, it's still going. Slow progress is still progress. There haven't been too many set backs. Right now she has a portion of her right lung that is collapsed, aka atelectasis. It is probably due to the surgeon having to move it out of the way so he could have more access to her heart. She has a respiratory therapist coming every 2-4 hours to apply positive pressure to her lungs to help inflate the collapsed portion. As uncomfortable as it would seem to have a breathing mask smashed up against her face with oxygen being pushed into her lungs, Lucy takes these treatments like a champ! She actually slept through the last two.
As a natural consequence of the surgery, Lucy's oxygen saturation should be at normal levels -- 95-100%. However they are at 90% today, and have been in the 70s and 80s in the previous couple of days. The doctors aren't quite sure the reason for this discrepancy, but suspect the area of atelectasis is to blame. They may perform an echocardiogram in the next day or two to rule out an area of blood mixing, but I think (and hope!) it will I prove as soon as her lungs clear up.
Can I say how awesome she is at eating?! One of our concerns was how long after the surgery would she need to be on the feeding tube. The way things are looking now, she won't be on it at all! (I hope I don't jinx it...)
Technology is amazing. Not only is my baby girl still alive after 2 open heart surgeries, her vitals being monitored every second, and imaging being performed daily to assess her progress, but I am able to write this post with her in my arms with an app on my iPad. Awesome!
Here is one of my favorite pictures of Eliza and Lucy from this hospital stay:
Thursday, February 10, 2011
Helmets, NG tubes and MRI's oh my
Monday, February 7, 2011
Wednesday, January 26, 2011
Thursday, January 13, 2011
Friday, January 7, 2011
Lucy's appointment
Thursday, January 6, 2011
This weeks appointments
Thursday, December 30, 2010
2010
My little bro came home from his mission. A highlight of the year. I was so sad I couldn't be there.
Blessing day. Babies with their namesakes.
We have so many pictures of Chuck asleep with babies.
Welcome to the world Hazel.Sunday, December 26, 2010
Nakie Babies
I want to eat your hand.
Get way from me crazy!
Geez, what's the big deal?
Everyone is always asking me if the babies love sleeping by each other. If they entertain each other and if they talk in their own little language to each other. The answer would be, "no." They mostly just like to bug the other. They are way more interested in everyone else than each other.
Tuesday, December 21, 2010
Update from Utah
Saturday, December 4, 2010
Lucy GaGa
Thursday, December 2, 2010
LuLu
In utero Lucy was baby A. Because I had a C-section, Hazel was pulled out first and Lucy became baby B. I think she may be stepping aside for her sister a lot. She is my sweetest child. I adore her. If it weren't for her heart she'd be my easiest child. She is such a smiley baby which is such a blessing to us. She lights up the room. Of all my children she is the most like Chuck. Tuesday, November 30, 2010
Our little elves
Wednesday, November 24, 2010
A note about Lu

Dad, this post is mostly for you because I know you'll ask. After much wailing and nashing of teeth we were able to see Lucy's cardiologist today. I went in there ready to fight to make sure my daughter's issues were listened to but there was no need. I always forget how much I like her doctor and how good he is. She had an echo done to make sure the shunt was working. Lucy has not been doing as well as we expected. She's not eating and her ox sats are dropping faster than they should be among other things. In my gut I feel like something just isn't right. According to the echo everything looked great. She had some leakage around her valves while we were in the hospital that has actually improved. The asked us to go get her blood work done. If her blood work comes back abnormal they may readmit her for a bit. I'm almost hoping for that because the alternative may be something more serious. The echo can't see narrowing of where the sutures were stitched on. If this is the case they may want to do another cardiac cath and balloon dilation to open them up. I asked the doctor to give me some idea of when we could expect her full repair. It wasn't the answer I wanted. He began rambling about all the things that might go wrong about extra surgeries she may need and I felt sick. They weren't just things that might go wrong, they were things that could likely go wrong. Back in May when we found out about Lucy's Tetralogy we were told she'd need two surgeries. It was still scary back then but at least it wasn't so complicated. We really have no idea what to expect from Lucy. I am so grateful for my babies. I am so grateful for my husband who does a far better job mothering than I'll ever do. Even though I have my days where all I can do is feel sorry for myself, I can't deny the miracles I've witnessed this year. The Lord always seems to give us even more than he takes away.
Tuesday, November 9, 2010
A word from Lulu
Don't I look fabulous! They took me off CPAP (that's the mask I had on to breathe). I love my anxiety meds, they help me chill-ax. I'm doing good but I'm still not ready to smile or look anyone in the eye. Mom accidently pulled out my IV today. Now she's covered in blood. Daddy found out today that he can take more time off to be with me. We're all very grateful. Mom can hardly believe how wonderful his school and the air force have been.












