I recall the anticipation of pulling the tube last year was filled with excitement and anxiety. Excited for Lucy to not have a tube up her nose and down her throat. Excited to not have to rely on a machine to provide her nutrition. Excited for us not to have to replace that tube every thirty days. The anxiety came with the failure of this second trial. Our first trial although unsuccessful gave us information that allowed us to tailor a new plan for Lucy. This time around a failure meant surgery. We knew that if we couldn't intake all food orally a g-tube would be necessary. Surprisingly, the worry wore off rather quickly and by December we were letting Lucy regulate herself. Measuring everything little thing came to a stop. However, there are still some residuals from her aversions:
She still likes to have help when eating.
She hasn't quite figured out when there is too much in her mouth.
She still sees mealtime as playtime.
But, she does know when a bite is too big or when she is all done or when she doesn't like a particular food. She also knows when she eats well, a treat is in her future.
A year in, we have gained three pounds. We couldn't be prouder of her accomplishment.
You read that right....candidate.
I panicked....what if she isn't a candidate, why are we just hearing about this now and what does that mean moving forward. After discussing with Dr. Husayni, the gist is, there is some criteria for having the Fontan and being able to live the new physiology. The two biggest are lung pressures and heart function. If she is not a candidate there are some options, like a modified Fontan. But until we have the catherization, there is no reason to worry.
In the meantime we are enjoying the fall!
We attended the annual Cardiac Picnic, of course to say thank you to our doctors and nurses.
Connor had his six month check-up. He is growing like a weed. He is already up to 15 pounds. That is quite a ways from the four and a half pounds he started at. I mean that dollar bill is almost as big as him!
We are talking a lot! Eating baby food which seems to have halted our bottle feedings. We are sitting fairly well, with some wobbling. Connor smiles all the time and for the most part sleeps through the night. Before Connor arrived we had talked about after our hospital time and how hoped he would be a super chill baby. And boy did we hit the jackpot. Cannot wait to see him grow into a toddler and interact more and more with Lucy.