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Monday, April 29, 2013
Breanna holding William for the first time.

My birth story starts almost exactly 3 years ago.  Yesterday was the third anniversary of my son's death.  I had a pretty typical twin pregnancy until my water broke at just 22 weeks.  That night I was taken to the hospital and told I would not leave until my babies were born and they would try to hold that off as long as possible.  I was told to even have a small chance we would need to make it to 23 weeks and 24-25 weeks to have a decent chance.  Even if I did make it that far it didn't look good for my son William, his amniotic sac was the one that had broken and there was not much fluid left to help mature his lungs.  

The next few days I just waited and talked to the never ending train of doctors that came in to talk to me about what my babies future could hold and honestly I don't remember any of it.  The waiting continued until around 1AM on day 5, something didn't feel right.  They discovered that I was ready to deliver my son William and I was rushed to labor and delivery.  Just before 2AM my son William was born weighing 535g (1lb 3oz) at 22 weeks and 5 days gestation (barely).  As soon as he was born he was rushed off to the NICU while the medical staff turned their attention to trying to stop my labor.  


William, born at 22 weeks and 5 days

The magnesium did it's job and I was turned on my side and tipped head down and the waiting started again.  They also started the series of steroid shots to give John any chance they could.  I spent the next 39 hours waiting and being very closely monitored while my husband brought me back pictures of my son William with news that he was very critical but stable!  

The next evening the medical team decided that John needed to be delivered, he was slipping lower into the birth canal and there wasn't much else they could do.  John came into the world at 5PM, 39 hours after his brother, also weighing 535g.  He was also rushed off to the NICU.  


John, born 39 hours after William now watches over his brother.
Later that evening I was able to see my babies for the first time, I couldn't believe how tiny and fragile they looked behind the glass.  The next few days were pretty uneventful, just waiting on my boys to grow.  

This changed when John was 5 days old, we received a phone call early that morning that John was not doing well.  When we made it to the hospital he was barely hanging on and there was nothing they could do.  He had pneumonia with a very aggressive bacteria and by the time they realized something was wrong it was too late.  That morning John passed away and has been watching over his older brother William every day since then.  


William on his way home!

Slowly but surely William started to grow and after a long 6 month NICU stay he came home!  William is still on a feeding tube, has limited vision, and mild CP.  He does not let this slow him down!  William's entire NICU story as well as current updates can be found at www.maravytwinwatch.com.

Here's William now!
   
Saturday, April 13, 2013

Grayson - 26 weeker

Our daughter, Grayson, was born at 26 weeks.  I had sudden eclampsia with a seizure.  She weighed 1lb 3oz, was 12 inches long, and was a 10% chance of surviving through the first day.  Since that day, Grayson has continued to overcome obstacles and battles that have come her way.  She had ROP laser surgery as well as a gtube nissen surgery.  Due to being intubated for almost 6 months she developed chronic lung disease.  After 236 days in the NICU (2 different hospitals), she is home!!  Grayson currently weighs 9lb 14oz and is 22 inches!  She is our miracle, our hero, and the strongest girl we have ever met.  We are so honored to be her parents!  




Friday, September 14, 2012

At lunch yesterday I met a grandmother and a beautiful baby girl. As most women typically do I got the "Are they twins? How old?" and tells me her baby was 14 months old. We watched the grandmother sign "more" and play games with her etc. Until she told me she was the grandmother I would have swore she was her mom.

After a few minutes came "Who was bigger? How much did they weigh?" and that's when the Preemie-ness appeared. She told me "What miracles I had." And then as she was feeding the baby girl a bottle she paused and explained, the little girl has severe food allergies. Has to have special formula ($75 a CAN) and special made purees. And as a result they were struggling to get her to drop the bottle. But that was the only way she would drink her special formula, so they had no choice.

You could absolutely see the relief on her face when I told her about Addison.... Like "Finally someone else gets it."  As it turns out the baby girl was too a preemie, by about a month. Funny how that almost instantly bonds us preemie families. She told me that her granddaughter had some mild delays too and sung the praises if our county's Early Intervention Program. 

Take a minute to think about this, especially if your are a parent as well. Have you ever had to think twice about what you were feeding you little one. Did every meal take careful planning because they might choke or have an allergic reaction? Have you ever had to be cautious yourself because of an allergy or something else? For most people it's mindless and second nature, for those of us effected it's not. I think sometimes people assume because Addison is eating, she can have whatever. That's not entirely true. Too much milk/juice etc, at once will make her gag or choke and she tolerates so much less then Blake does. Food that is too thick, thin, hard, soft, chewy, the list goes on, can cause the same thing. and guess what, the minute she gags or chokes you can almost bet she is done and won't try again. Would you? You would be scared too. 


Seeing this baby made me thankful that Addison doesn't have any major food allergies (other then cake icing) that we know of (knock on wood). Because that would complicate things so much more in this process. It gave me a dose of perspective and made me realize once again, that we are not alone. It also made me thankful for this miracle that the other baby girl was too. Looking at her she looked like the perfect picture of health. Like Addison she wasn't letting this "hiccup" hold her down. Babies amaze me. Their fight and will to overcome. God bless them and the families that love and support/encourage them. It takes some extra special people to be blessed with such challenges. 
Friday, July 27, 2012
 
About halfway through our NICU stay both twins were diagnosed with reflux. Blake’s was solved mostly by keeping him up right after feedings, and pacing him. The closer we got to their due date the better things got for Blake. This was not the case for Addison.
 
They first tried her on medicine, Prevacid, but that didn’t work. Next they tried adjusting her feedings so that they would run slower over a period of a few hours. That didn’t work, so they tried pushing her feeding tube down further, past her sphincter muscle and in to her intestine, bypassing the stomach all together and in hopes of stopping the refluxing. She was still having Brady spells and refluxing but not as bad or as frequent. Her case was so severe that they did not even want to attempt oral feedings.
 
At this point it was decided that she would be transferred to another NICU where there was a GI doctor on staff and would have her evaluated for a G-tube and Nissin Fundoplication. The Nissin Fundoplication is surgical procedure to treat reflux. During the procedure the surgeon would wrap the top part of the stomach around the bottom of they esophagus and stitch it into place, which reinforces the closing function of the sphincter muscle, thus preventing reflux.
 
We were very hesitant to put our baby under the knife for any reason, and while we waited for her transfer I started researching the procedure and looking for other’s experiences. There were a lot of mixed reviews about the procedure which only left me more confused, nervous and undecided.
 
When Addison was finally transferred to the new hospital, we had to wait a few days to meet with the surgeon and come up with a plan. First thing he wanted to try was moving her feeding tube back to her stomach and see how she responded, it was clear she still wasn’t tolerating it, even though she was still on reflux medicine. He also wanted to run a pH Probe to just how much reflux she was having and how often, but to do that they would have to stop her medicines and risk an increase in the reflux and potential aspiration. The surgeon was very hesitant to do the pH Probe due to the overwhelming volume she was already refluxing with meds, and cautioned us and we were left to make the decision. Seeing her in pain and choking on formula over and over and needing to be suctioned several times a day… we knew our only option was the surgery.
 
On 6/13/11, Addison underwent surgery and they were able to successfully perform the Nissin Fundo and place her G-tube. To be honest things were very rough for a few weeks after surgery, and again we questioned why we did this to our little girl. The surgery itself was successful but afterwards she stayed intubated for almost two weeks and ended up with yet another staff infection, these were things we were prepared for but not expecting. The Neo who sent her to surgery reminded us of where she started (she had always been sick from a respitory stand point) and told us point blank to expect a decent intubated period post op. The reflux certainly didn’t help her already fragile airway.
 
After those first two weeks post op, things did get MUCH better. I spent my days learning how to care for her G-tube and how to feed her. All while managing her twin brother who was already home and waiting for his sister to join us. When she came home things went well, but I must admit, I had a very strong love/hate relationship with her G-tube initially (and some days still do). But as the weeks went on and she got bigger and stronger and healthy I knew we made the right call for her. We did experience retching (where she would gag a little but couldn’t bring whatever was causing it aka reflux, up), but that too got better over time and we learned some things triggered it.
 
She is now almost 18 months old and is still primarily G-tube fed, but otherwise doing well. She is no longer in pain from her reflux and developmental is not too far behind. Had we not done the surgery it’s hard to say how much longer they would have kept her in the hospital waiting for her to out grow the reflux. 

Friday, February 10, 2012

Meet my g-tube baby, Gracie!! Gracie was a former 27weeker, born on August 3rd and because of the g-tube she is thriving, gaining & doing great. In the NICU she was always referred to as a “pukey baby”, because every time they gave her formula she would throw it back up. They thought a milk protein allergy, and put her on strict broken down formula. It wasn’t until an October ultrasound finally found a Hiatal Hernia in her belly. The hernia was “very large”, according to the surgeon. Who said she didn’t expect it to be as big as it was, when she went in to repair it. While having that repaired, a g-tube was placed in her belly at the same time. We had many discussions around the g-tube prior to the surgery, we weren’t absolutely sure that she needed it. But after a few weeks of waiting to help her gain weight for the surgery, we soon realized that the g-tube was the best choice for her.

Gracie’s surgery was on November 7th, and she weighed 4lbs. 1oz. By the time we finally left the NICU on December 5th, she weighed 6lbs. 2oz. Way to go, Gracie!!

I’m not embarrassed that my daughter eats differently than other babies. In fact, I’m proud of her and how far she has come. As with many preemie babies, there is always the fear they aren’t going to make it; not only has Gracie made it, she’s doing it with flying colors. She’s a brave, strong little baby.. destined for only the best.

I’m not sure how long she’s going to need the g-tube. We have a really good G.I. Specialist, that we see every two weeks. He’s not very concerned about taking the g-tube out. But when asked by my husband, he says maybe 8 months to a year. He wants her to continue to get good nutrition and be healthy. Whatever it takes, I say. “Whatever it takes.”

The only downsides of the g-tube I would say is that it leaks A LOT!! Unfortunately, I don’t think Gracie is really ‘wearing’ the right g-tube size. The smaller one causes skin friction, but the larger one causes a lot of leakage, which means the acid of the stomach gets on her skin & makes it ulcerated. We put some special cream on it a few times a day, to help the ulcerations. It’s been a fine balance to make sure she’s getting the correct nutrition, and to have her not be in pain with it. But all in all, it’s helping her grow.. and that really is what it’s all about. She is currently 10lbs 8.5oz!!

Thanks for reading about Gracie.. I’m sure you’ll be hearing from us again!!

Monday, February 6, 2012
My boys were born at 29 weeks, 6 days.  From their birth, there was a rather large size discordance.  Baby B, Hilyer, was diagnosed as IUGR and the boys were delivered via c-section 2 days after the diagnosis.

Hilyer was born weighing 1lb 7oz.  He was (and is) my Itty Bitty.  After birth his weight dropped to 1lb 4oz, but he seemed to rebound quickly.  He was able to start on small feeds of breast milk (BM) within 5 days of birth.  Initially, he was on 27 calorie (fortified) BM but he wasn't gaining weight as quickly as his brother.  Due to his IUGR and immature lungs, it was explained to my husband and I that his little body was "running a marathon day and night".  Even though he was doing well with the BM, he was burning all the calories just lying in his isolette.  Then the neos bumped him up to 30 calorie (fortified) BM.  After reaching the 4 pound mark, he finally seemed to be on track.  Gaining every day.

When we were given the green light to start bottle feeds, I thought "YES! He will be home soon."  He took his first bottle a couple of weeks after the boys due date.  I just knew that he'd be home in no time.  First bottle was in early/mid June.  He wasn't discharged until July 31st.  That's a long time to work on feeding.  We worked with PT, OT and Speech on his bottle feeds.  Everyone agreed that he could drink from the bottle.  His suck, swallow, breath (SSB) was functioning, but it was just too hard for him and his weak lungs. Everyone kept saying "Once he hits 5 pounds, he'll turn the corner."  Five pounds came and went...."It won't be long now.  He's growing new lung tissue every day."  Six pounds came and went.  After weeks of therapy, one of the speech therapists (our favorite!) suggested something -- pull his NG tube see what happens.  This was a Thursday.  His NG tube was pulled and we went to an on-demand feeding scheduled.  The neos agreed to minimum amount of BM that had to be taken per 24 hours for the next 48 hours.  I roomed in Friday and Saturday night.  If Hilyer was awake, we tried the bottle.  On Friday, he exceeded his daily goal.  Woo Hoo!  Then on Saturday, we barely made it but met the goal.  We were discharged on Sunday morning.  Finally, we were all home and done with the hospital.

We were discharged with oxygen.  Hilyer was diagnosed with BPD after not being able to lose the oxygen support within 28 days of birth.  When we left the hospital, we had follow appointments made for every specialist possible.

You always hear stories about babies that "thrive at home".  I guess it depends on what your definition of "thriving" is.  He was happy.  He slept very well.  But he didn't care to eat.  We had our first weight check on Tuesday afternoon with our pediatrician.  He had gained a measly ounce in nearly 3 days.  Our pedi wasn't too concerned, just chalked it up to adjusting to being at home and being overstimulated.  We went back on Friday -- no weight gain.  Our pedi still wasn't too concerned, but stressed that we offer the bottle every other hour over the weekend and be back on Monday.  What a frustrating weekend!  Back to the pedi on Monday morning.  Up an ounce.  If you're counting that's 2 ounces in a week. Not exactly ideal.

I love our pedi.  She didn't "wait to see" what would happen.  She got our follow up appointment with Hilyer's pulmonologist moved up and they could see us the next Monday.  Part of our pulmonary plan includes a nutritionist and she was quick to mention a feeding tube.  I scoffed at her.  He could eat.  He would eat when he was hungry.  We modified his diet a little to see if it would help.  We watched his weight for the months of September and October.  After seeing very little progress, my husband and I started discussing the possibility of a g-tube.  Finally at our November pulmonary appointment, Hilyer was officially diagnosed as "Failure to Thrive".  What a blow!  He was doing so well at home.  He was happy.  He was getting stronger, but still not gaining weight.  For him, weight gain equals new, healthy lung tissue.  New lung tissue equals FINALLY ditching the oxygen.

After doing my research, my husband and I agreed to the surgery.  In addition to having the g-tube placed, we also had a nissen fundoplication done.  Hilyer's pulmonologist thought he may be silently refluxing and possibly aspirating.

Hilyer had his surgery on November 22nd.  Before surgery he weighed just under 9 pounds.  Since his surgery, we have been feeding him 22 ounces a day.  Initially, we were doing BM and Similac Sensitive.  After a couple of torturous weeks, we finally saw a GI.  He suggested switching Hilyer to Elecare due to a suspected dairy protein issue.  Since the change, it has been smooth sailing.  Hilyer receives about 24 ounces of Elecare a day.  He is fed every 3 hours during the day and then continuously over the pump at night.  Just last week, he weighed in at just under 13 pounds.  Yep -- 4 pounds in just over 2 months!!!

It's amazing how different he is now.  He is full of energy.  He has a double chin and a Buddha-belly.  He's meeting milestones much more quickly.  He talks all.the.time!  Without the gtube, I do not think Hilyer would have broken the 10 pound mark yet.

For us, the gtube is necessary.  How long will he have it?  Who knows.  I hope we're able to ditch it sooner rather than later.  Right now, our main goal is weight gain.  All of our specialists assure me that we can get him to eat when we're not dealing lung issues.  They've been spot on so far, so I just have to trust that they are right about this.

Please stop by the Feeding Tube Awareness page and read the success stories.  They are truly inspiring!
Sunday, February 5, 2012
Meet Addison… my ex-26 week preemie… twin sister to Blake.


Addison is primarily G-tube fed.

What is a G-tube? A G-tube is a gastric feeding tube that is surgically placed directly into one’s stomach for the purpose of providing nutrition. Medical advancements have come a long way since the first G-tube, now days many individuals sport what we call a “button”.
No more long tube set left to dangle, to be tugged on or tucked away in effort to disguise. The bottom portion (including the balloon) stays inside the stomach while the top part lies against the skin. The balloon is filled with water and is deflated to insert or remove the button. There is a“snap” on the top that opens and allows the extension set (feeding tube) to be connected for feeding.
Why is Addison Tube fed? As a preemie Addison faced several obstacles, one major obstacle was reflux. Her case was so severe that the NICU refrained from even attempting oral feeding via bottle. To complicate things even more she was diagnosed with a cleft palate (opening in the roof of her mouth that did not close in utero), which hinders her ability to gain good suction to suck on a bottle. Those two things alone paired with a very very late start to oral feeding since created a huge obstacle including major oral aversions as well as never developing the suck swallow breathe reflex.
At 3 months 2 weeks (actual)/2 weeks (adjusted) of age doctors performed surgery to place a Nissin Fundo (to control reflux and prevent aspiration) and the G-tube, (these two almost always go hand in hand). After she recovered she was discharged to home and begun feeding therapy. We meet with OT thru Early Intervention once a week, and practice eating by spoon & drinking from a Sippy cup 3 times a day. Some days she does pretty awesome and will eat up to half a jar of Stage 1 purees, other days she is less then interested and we are lucky if she will take one bite.
Feeding a tube fed child is a fine art, a balance of tube feedings and oral feedings. It’s a fine line between making sure Addison isn’t getting over full from tube feedings (and hence making her not hungry, and refusing to eat by mouth) and making sure she is getting adequate nutrition. It’s also a lot of trial an error to find out what works to get the best results.

In our case, instead of just filling a spoon and putting it in her mouth, we have to do what I like to call “warm ups”… Exercises where we stimulated her mouth and help Addison get organized to eat. This begins with brushing her gums with a Nuk brush, 3 times on each side of her mouth & tongue, while giving her a moment to swallow in between…we repeat this about 3-5 times each. Then we encourage her chewing reflex by placing a Chewy Tube (shaped like a T) near her molar area and allowing her to bite down & chew. After 5 seconds we take it out and give her a chance to swallow and repeat. Then comes the spoon and Sippy.
Like I said…it’s quite the process. We are also learning that she really isn’t all that crazy about baby purees and she really likes “self feeding”. She is a lot less resistant if she is the one putting things in her mouth, so we try to give her lots of opportunities to do this as well.
Her oral surgeon promises that things will get MUCH better once she has her cleft palate repair this summer, and her GI doctor is convinced we’ll be saying “Bye Bye Tube” by age 2. Until then we continue to work with her every day, and pray.
It can be very overwhelming. In public people stare and wonder why you aren’t feeding your child, and what is worse is they even stare when we’ve tube fed her in public. I understand children being nervous and curious but grow adults stare and gawk which is frustrating. We also meet a lot of misunderstanding or even denial, from grandparents, family & friends. None of which have ever fed Addison. It’s not their fault and all we can do is teach them.
I think one of the biggest fears as a tubie mom is that someone will naively feed Addison something that is not safe without our permission. And again that’s why knowledge is so important. Holidays such as Thanksgiving can be especially tough with all the food around. But there are also many positives to the feeding tube, when she is sick, I never have to worry about keeping her hydrated and I can administer meds without any fuss or fighting. If it wasn't for her feeding tube things could be very different. In the beginning I had a love/hate relationship with her feeding tube, but now I know it was the best choice and I couldn't love the tube more (but I will still be glad to see it go).
She continues to develop, thrive, and astonish us all by defing all the odds. She is your typical little lady, in fact for the first time since their birth she's actually outgrown her "little" brother. Now if I could just get her to lay still and stop trying to run away when it’s time to “eat”. J

Precious and priceless so lovable too, the world’s sweetest littlest miracle is, a baby like you.

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