. For The Love Of Grace
Wednesday, August 17, 2011
What a year for little Grace!
HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU, HAPPY BIRTHDAY
TO YOU, HAPPY BIRTHDAY DEAR GRACIE,
HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU!!!!
We ended the year with Grace's 1st birthday free from cake, ice cream or anything normally eaten at these celebrations. It turned out to be O.K. though as protein allergies are the only thing we are dealing with as a result from her early birth. She did have a birthday cupcake balloon with one candle on top...perfect for this little girl.
Blessings come forth in so many ways. The day was a good one. We celebrated by having her open her present, wrapped in easy to rip tissue paper and a bow.
She loves ripping paper so this was not a challenging task for her little fingers.
She quickly tore open the paper, kept looking around, uncertain, as siblings were rooting her on, and found her rattle ball.
She liked it, however she did want to taste the paper first!
By the way, tissue paper sticks to the top of babies' mouths. Reminiscing happened for this momma all day. The growth which has occurred, milestones passed, weight gained, smiles came, rolling over happened, sitting up by herself, grabbing toys, and all the joys which happen in the first year filled the months.
Not sleeping through the night for very long has been a tough challenge but even that, in the big picture, isn't much.
She grew tall, according to the doctor, and has stayed that way keeping up with average kids her age. He says she will be tall. That will be fun to watch. Weight wise she has been as steady as a gentle wind. On the smaller side but at least she is on the growth scale for term babies; 3rd percent for her weight at her 1 year check up, 5th percent for height.
This girl has traveled through 14 states in her first year on our family's "Across America" homeschool trip. If only babies could remember what they saw, she would be a scholar in American History by now.
She has been such a joy and we are so blessed to have her here with us and doing so well.
Thursday, January 13, 2011
Smiles, squeals, & homeschool happiness
Today was full of fun things...Grace slept through the night for the first time. Great news! Mom got a good night sleep. First time in over 5 months. Grace was all smiles and squeals for the morning, I think she feels better too. Amazing what a good nights sleep does to a person.
When I came downstairs my oldest daughter was behind the couch in the living room working on bookwork all by herself. She is such a great student. She never ceases to amaze me.
The kids are learning about orderliness and are drawing pictures of what their bedrooms look like when everything is in order. This is a great program. They are such good kids.
Friday, January 7, 2011
To Nurse or Not To Nurse...That is the question
Today at one of the MANY feedings for Grace. Like my daughters' newly painted nails? They look so nice in real life. Plus, it's something bright for Gracie to look at! |
Grace's medical food formula ($98 bucks a can!), and 3 of the kinds of bottles she uses. |
Monday, January 3, 2011
New Year, New start
Grace-3 months old-time of due date-5 pounds |
Reflection: The diagnosis for Grace at Children's Hospital was that of Serious Milk Protein allergies. Not to be confused with normal milk allergies as those are usually lactose intolerance. This is a fairly new thing to diagnose, they said at Children's, because they didn't know the proteins from dairy products went through breast milk. So not only was the milk I was giving her, but also the donated breast milk from an anonymous donor (who very well may have been eating dairy products) was a horrible nightmare for little Grace's digestive system. This is why she would get sick...treated by stopping feeds, get better, then worse...x4). Each time weakening her ability to fight and causing her to get more and more sick. Mother's hunch was when they wanted to start her on breast milk fortifiers, which were cow's milk based, I feared she may not tolerate the milk because of Daddy's allergies when he was a child. Who knew? Mother's intuition was striking the nail on the head. I'm grateful for the Kadlec NICU for not starting the fortifiers and listening. I'm very thankful for the NICU team at Children's Hospital in Seattle for their diligence to find out what was ailing Grace and not being "satisfied" with all the other tests coming back as normal. The digging for more, saved Grace's life. She may not have survived a 5th attempt at starting feeds and failing, falling beyond the scope of help.
I'm also very appreciative to Ronald McDonald House in Seattle for having a room for me, and occasionally my family. Not just a normal small room, but a room that slept 6-7 people!
This is the food pantry...free for all who needed it. This was only a portion of the room. |
This is only the kid's area of the dining hall. We loved sitting around the tree to eat. |
This was part of the basement where there was an indoor padded playland. (The cleanest playland in America!) Cleaned daily. |
This is the game part of the basement. Plus a teen room and weight lifting room. |
This is the theater in the basement. Very cool! |
Daughter and Mommy getting free haircuts the day Gracie was released from Children's. |
First time in her life with no leads to any monitoring machine! Yay, Gracie! |
Getting ready to go "home" to the Ronald McDonald House for a few days, before going 3 1/2 hours away to our "real home". |
After failing her carseat test, they put her belly down in a preemie car bed. Whatever it takes to get her home! She was sort of buried in blankets. |
Grace at the Ronald McD House, no leads, no parent badge, no hospital band...she's mine...all mine...whahahahaaaa!! |
Sister stayed with mom and helped take care of little Gracie for two whole weeks in Seattle. Lucky me! |
The youngest big brother kissing his littlest sister. |
To think, when Grace was born, Daddy's wedding band fit over her entire foot. |
Three of Grace's older brothers "checking" her out. |
Does this need words? |
Grace was blessed in early December after waiting for John's parents to arrive. They, sadly, didn't make it because of sicknesses and weather. She received a beautiful blessing from her Daddy.
Grace's new hat from Granny-Christmas time. |
Grace has to be present at the dinner table. She always cries when we sit down and start to eat if she isn't there. How does she know? |
First bath at home. |
We celebrated the Savior's Birthday by making gifts from the heart. It was a learning experience for all the children and stretched them to think about what their person would like and use. What great gifts they came up with. What fun we had with that. Next year? Another homemade year...it was that fun, except for those who procrastinated!
Daughter made this shadow box for me |
Brother made these book holders out of canvas for these little bookworms! |
Sister made brother a photo frame with his name in it |
Daddy made daughter a doll bunk bed out of oak |
Sister (mommy because Grace is too little) made brother a picture book to look at |
Sister made brother a shadow box frame with pictures from a trip he took to Florida |
Sister made brother a homemade coloring book |
Mommy made daughter a puffy "M" in a shadow box for decor in room |
Mommy made daughter a magnetic/cork board for room |
Grace, big brother and Santa |
Santa and Grace |
December brought a painful discovery of a toddler boy, Tiggy, (the same age as my Samuel) who lost his life from being crushed under a fallen dresser. My heart has been torn in sorrow for his family. I have never experienced such pain from children's deaths before this year. First little Lucy, a fellow NICU baby with Grace when she was born, passed away from NEC, now Tiggy. How do you comfort parents when things like this happen? What words can ease the pain? What service can bring hope for better days to come when there is a huge gaping hole in their hearts? I've looked deeper into my heart than ever before to try to do something, anything, to help them. My words wouldn't have done anything. This scripture helps me, “As ye are desirous to come into the fold of God, and to be called his people, and are willing to bear one another’s burdens, that they may be light; yea, and are willing to mourn with those that mourn; yea, and comfort those that stand in need of comfort,” (see Mosiah 18:8–9)What talent has Heavenly Father given me to help someone with such grief, such mourning and need of comfort? My love for canning or baking bread? No. Food does help the body, not the soul, but I wasn't at home for Lucy and Nebraska is a long way away to send a bunch of glass jars filled with peaches or homemade bread for Tiggy's family. My love for taking care of children? No. That wouldn't work for these families either. My love for music? Well, I would seriously need to practice before doing anything like that. My newfound love for making cards? Yes, but what else could I do? I love quilting...now there is an idea! Memory quilts to hang on the wall or large ones to wrap some love around the family left behind. I'm so very thankful for this talent, for this love of piecing scraps together and creating something beautiful. Sometimes I feel like my life is a quilt. I have all these pieces scattered in my life, some are made of ugly fabric, others are flowery and beautiful, and there is only One who can pull it all together by organizing them and creating something beautiful, something fit for His kingdom. THAT'S IT! I can take their favorite memories of their children, craft it into pieces fit for a quilt of love, memories and purpose. I can be used as an instrument with Christ's love showing me the way to serve these people who have been placed in my life by various circumstances. I'm so thankful for the opportunity to give of my time and talent for the sheer joy of trying to comfort people who need it so much. After all, I owe it to pass along all the good works we received from others this year, for so many months. I love this scripture, "Teach them to never be weary of good works", Alma 37:34 I'm grateful I've been taught to do good works for His purposes.
Happy New Year Grace! Happy New Year family and Happy New Year to all our friends. It's hard to believe 2010 is gone.
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