Well, it’s been an eventful week for all of us, and a long one at that. Mark is back with Alex trying to get him to nap (for the third time - he woke up very early this morning, so he took his morning nap at 7:30AM (two hours earlier than usual), slept in the car for about an hour while we were running errands at lunch time, and now seems ready for another little rest, which Mark could sure also use) and Patrick is napping, as well. I know I don’t get many opportunities to write and reflect when I don’t also have something else that needs to get done, so I’m going to seize this opportunity while I have it.
Since I last blogged, we learned that the biter in Patrick’s class was “kicked out” of the school due to his behavior, which was a relief, since we neither wanted to jeopardize Patrick’s health and emotional well-being because of the repetitive incidents nor wanted him to pick up the bad habit when he gets frustrated. Patrick seemed happy to know that the boy would not be able to hurt him any more, but he continued to talk about it, and for the first time ever, was tentative with my dropping him off both days he went to school this week. Never before has he cared much when I leave to go home because he’s always already playing with his friends or joining in with whatever his classmates happen to be doing, but this week, he was very clingy and “Mommy, stay with me. Stay and play with me. Don’t go home. I don’t want you to leave.” He didn’t cry when I left, and had good days both days, so hopefully this behavior is short-lived. His regular teacher is also back at work now after a couple of weeks off, so hopefully that will help things return to normal there for him, too.
Patrick has been very in tune with people’s feelings lately, which I think is advanced for his age. He often says things like “I made you happy!” when he shares or does something good, or knows when we are upset or mad. If we get an owie or something, he will come running up wanting to kiss it (and also to put a Spiderman band-aid on it!), and caresses our cheeks and says, “Awww…it’s alright, sweetheart.” It’s really precious. Also, he will just so often “out of the blue,” say things like, “I love you SOOOO much, Mommy” or “you’re my best friend, Mommy.” When we’re having a rough day, Patrick’s good spirits so often lift us up and make us proud of the sensitive and sweet boy that he is. That’s not to say he doesn’t have his trying moments…he is trying to exert his will and control over many more things these days, and has gotten pretty skilled at stalling when he doesn’t want to do something. We know to give him a choice for what he wants to eat (even if the selection of things is the limited things he will actually eat) or wear every day! He really is a good boy most of the time, and when he is trying, it’s probably because we have come to expect so much of him since he’s so communicative and smart that we forget he’s only two-and-a-half.
Alex had a really rough week…he still (for about a month now) has a cough which often wakes him up at night - like he needs another thing to wake him up! We went to Gainesville on Tuesday for his sleep study at the University of Florida’s Sleep Center, and tried to make a fun trip out of it for all of us (none of us had ever been to Gainesville, and it’s the first time I’d been outside of Jacksonville except to go to Aiken once and to take quick trips to Hilton Head/Savannah a couple of times). Patrick had been asking to eat at “the chili pepper store” (Chili’s), so we worked on good restaurant manners/behavior for a week or so before hand, and he was really excited about that (even though he didn’t end up eating what he ordered (not surprisingly!)). He was really excited to stay at a hotel, since the last time was when we moved to Jacksonville, and he probably didn’t remember that experience because of everything else going on. Unfortunately, the pool water was too cold for us to go swimming, but we had a fun time out on the deck anyway.
Alex’s sleep study was very involved, and very, very rough on him…but he was a really good and tough boy like he’s been for all of the surgeries (four - his original circumcision, his re-do circumcision, his ear tubes, and his endoscopy) and invasive procedures (two - the Upper GI and now the sleep study) he’s been through. He had like 30 different wires coming out of his body, many which were uncomfortable and bothersome for him (especially the ones near his eyes and in his nose), and his head was wrapped in gauze like he was a mummy. It took over an hour to get him all hooked up to the sensors and monitors, by which time he was completely exhausted. He cried so hard two different times that he threw up in my hands (we’ve gotten good at knowing when he’s going to do that!), but he finally settled down after a couple of hours enough that he could sleep in the crib for about an hour. Then, he was awake for a good long time and was very sensitive to any disturbance (of which there were many - sensors would need adjusting, inserting, etc., and that would wake him up and upset him), and wouldn’t lay down. They had to come in and tell me that unless I could get him to lay down (so they could monitor his unassisted breathing - any change in position like being propped or held would not give them a good and accurate read on his breathing patterns), the study would not be valuable. We didn’t go all that way and wait all that time for a meaningless and traumatic study, so I was finally able to get him to lay down in the regular bed with me, and he slept mostly undisturbed for a few hours. I had no idea of the time since there was no clock in the room, and I couldn’t see my watch, so I was surprised when they called through the intercom when Alex woke up abruptly that it was just before 6AM, and they could end the study. It took a good while to get all of the sensors off, and then Mark had to bathe him really well and wash his hair several times to get all of the adhesive off his skin and out of his hair. Alex took a really good nap in the car on the way home, as I know he was completely spent after all of that. The tech said that they noticed some “snorts” in Alex’s breathing pattern that could be causing his wake-ups and difficulties, but we know not to put much stock in what they say until we hear the official doctor’s report, which we can hopefully get soon…I called his doctor here to see when we might hear something, and his staff said that he might be able to get them to put a rush on it. I was really glad that we didn’t do the study here in Jacksonville, since the center here had never done one on a child, and getting Alex all hooked up may have taken several hours if they weren’t experienced with doing infants, if we had even been able to get any good data from it at all. The center we visited does at least 5 (out of 10) pediatric patients a night, and people go there from all over north Florida, Georgia, Alabama, and South Carolina because of their experience and expertise. Once again, my gut instincts prevailed!
Alex got really congested again on Wednesday, and his cough had not improved, so since it had been more than a week since his last pediatrician visit (she told us to come back in a week if the cough wasn’t gone), and I was concerned that since the cough was deeper/harder than before, it was something more serious than upper respiratory drainage, I took him back to the doctor…which was a total ZOO with people wanting to get flu shots. Luckily, they got us in very quickly, the doctor saw us right away, and he diagnosed Alex with a sinus infection…the poor kid cannot seem to catch a break (and that is empathy, not negativity as some people in our lives seemed confused by when we say that - we think we are allowed to feel bad for Alex and all that he’s been through and ache for him when he’s sick and uncomfortable - he hasn’t had too many weeks in his life when he hasn’t been sick with something or other). His congestion color turned from clear on Wednesday to green on Thursday, so I was really glad that I didn’t wait until Thursday to call and get him in…he is still congested a good bit, but the antibiotic seems to be helping his cough. We can tell that he’s really bothered by something, though, as he’s more whiny and fussy (and clingy) than he has been lately. Mark thinks he saw tooth #6 this afternoon, so maybe that’s contributing to things, as well. Alex hasn’t been eating as much the past few days, and when he does seem to be eating, he’s chewing and spitting out and not swallowing. His throat might be sore from all of the congestion and coughing (and we know he has big tonsils, so maybe those are hurting him, too). He is still pretty willing to try new things, and has said a couple of new words (foods, of course!) this past week: “pepper” (as in “green pepper”) and “cheese” (even though he can’t eat cheese). He has a few favorite foods (noodles, rice, cereal, strawberries, cookies), but is generally pretty good about trying things that we put on his tray. He HATES to be fed (for the most part), and has started to grab his spoon and try to put it in his mouth himself.
We have a big week this week…my parents are coming on Tuesday evening since Mark will be going to Mobile for a night, and we’re getting Alex’s one-year pictures taken on Thursday morning while Patrick is at school, since the last times we’ve tried to do pictures with Patrick in attendance were a bit hectic and rushed…and Alex picks up on Patrick’s behavior and gets fussy. Alex hasn’t had any pictures taken with just himself since his 6-month pictures, so we are excited to have some new ones of him, and hope he enjoys it and cooperates! Mark’s parents arrive on Friday afternoon, and we plan to do Alex’s little birthday party on Saturday at lunch time, since that’s usually his happiest time, and then we won’t interfere at all with Halloween preparations and festivities. I need to make Alex a milk-free cake, but I ordered a regular cake for the photos and candle-blowing (and for the rest of us to eat in case the football-shaped cake isn’t any good!), so that will be fun…should be easier if I have some help from Nana and Papa in entertaining the boys.
Well, it’s about time for Patrick to get up from his nap, lest it mess up bedtime, so I will close. I will try to update the family website with Alex’s new pictures if I get a chance before too long.
Until next time…