
this gorgeous smile and the fantastic rocking horse that Bop made the boys

hanging out with our fabulous PT at Aqua Therapy...i'd go on to more lovely photos but Nanny is visiting! i'm off to do a little bit of nothing for awhile.
Information about Lewis, a special-needs child in a typical world & a journal of his life and how he changed ours.
Growing up with a challenged sister I know first-hand what an inhospitable world this can be. On the flip side, I know all of the joy Jessie brings my family as well. She is a very healthy person otherwise and has the most wonderful sense of humor she just shines. When people have had misunderstandings and think she can’t communicate she used to look at me and just laugh mischievously. (she even gets my dad’s jokes) I really admire her courage and strength with all the adversity she has faced in her life. I am in awe with her determination to do the things and go the places she has experienced. She has been to Australia , New Zealand and London ( I think I'll go to Australia). She's going to Nassau this Spring and before losing any time I'm sure she'll be planning a trip to Alaska. Her disability is just part of who she is.
I can remember in our childhood going out to restaurants for a family dinner, servers would ask us whether he could drink and what she wanted instead of directing the question to her. First, I would get so mad and correct them. She always ordered a coke with a flexible straw. Also, many restaurants have steps or restrooms on a lower level...not many restaurants have elevators. We always had to call ahead to make sure there was some level of accessibility. This created an atmosphere that caused us to always think and plan ahead. I think I can blame my over-compulsive planning problem on this aspect of my childhood. I had a daytimer when I was like 5 !?#
Occasionally I freak out and have to reorganize my closets, the kitchen, LJ's medical records. (see what I'm talking about with the 3-ring binders with tabs corresponding to each of his specialists? and below is LJ's flow sheet)
I've even created a handy medical "business" card about Lewis to hand to the ER staff or other new service providers.
Jessie is so well-adjusted and I think it is because my parents did the best job to always include her and treat her on an equal basis as the rest of us. Jessie was mainstreamed in the public schools, she went to the prom, she had frequent trips to NYC to shop at Bloomies and see broadway plays. Despite all of Jessie’s challenges, I used to get jealous of her and all the attention I perceived her getting. (trip to NYC for me please??) My brothers and I sometimes even fought with her-she can be stubborn and moody just like the best of us. We also had competitions. For example we had wheelchair races down the driveway. Once Jessie got so mad at my parents for nagging her about something she rolled to her room and slammed the door shut. Other times she tried to run them over with her motorized wheelchair...but they were too fast! My parents have advocated for her beyond belief. So much so that she lives independently in a townhome that she shares with her aids. And thanks to our mom’s incredible phone/letter campaign she has weaved her way through the bureaucratic mess and gotten Jessie many services !! Jes is a mad hook-rugger. And by mad I mean off the hook, no pun intended. She thoroughly enjoys her manicures, often venturing for the naviest blue hues or royal purple shade. She is like all of us. In college, like some of us who didn't stay away from alcohol, she would sometimes get tipsy and she had some dui problems- no more wuwu’s, watch out walls! All these are reminders of times we've laughed so hard tears streamed from our faces.
This is what it is like to have a glimpse at disability. I love her. She is a person. A daughter. A niece. An Aunt. A friend. A teacher. My sister. Thank you for making me a more patient, loving, compassionate human being. Without you- what I'm going through- would be so much harder. I have learned how to live.
Lewis Feeding Therapy_9.2009 from Jenn S on Vimeo.



Secondly, I picked up this Physiogymnic ball below at the recommendation of our PT on craigslist! It is used to help work on trunk rotation and balance. They typically retail for $40 and I got ours for a steal at $20. He seems to like it! And the land exercise has helped him progress with the Aqua Therapy exercises as well. Or maybe it's vice versa?!
He got casted for his new hand splints as well. Do you know those babies cost $100? I am so thankful that early intervention is going to pay for those because my insurance doesn't cover anything. And if they do, they make you work very hard for it. Whew, that's a post for another day though! She fixed these ones up with plastic scraps and velcro straps and we're using them to treat/stretch out his hands from their fisted position. We're supposed to use them every day for an hour at a time, which shouldn't be a problem since it takes an hour to feed him each time.

Normally we should be receiving a call from the neurologist with the results after the weekend however he is on vacation(talk about waiting on pins and needles). So we have an appointment on September 9th to meet with the neurologist and get the interpretive part of the evaluation. We are really anxious to see another view of LJ's brain and learn more about the exact centers that are affected. He hasn't had an MRI since he was 3 months old. If there are changes and there seem to be improvements we would be so elated!!! But we have to keep things tempered. Doctors (sorry family, no disrespect) most certainly don't have all the answers, and the brain is still largely a mystery. Nobody knows for sure how Lew's little brain will heal. I am so happy that this part is over though!
Jenn and Nate adopted Tango, a (nearly) 7 year old Weimaraner. Then Jenn called me at work to fill me in. Thanks to my co-workers for alertly defibrillating me when my heart stopped from the initial shock. (This is only a mild exaggeration :). There's a lot to say on this topic, so we'll dedicate another post to Tango soon. For the time being, you should know that Tango is smart, loyal and handsome. Having him around has made Jenn incredibly happy and I'm 100% behind the decision.
Thursday -
Recovered from Wednesday. Spent shocking amounts of money at the vet and the pet shop. LJ gets his first wet one on the lips. From Tango. Jenn and I go on a date to the Majestic. Great day.
Friday -
My birthday. Bad news: I'm older. Good news: Jenn & Nate make a fantastic chocolate cake. A couple of Nate's buddies and their Mom came over for dinner and cake. A good time is had by all.
Afterward, Jenn was venting LJ (attaching an open syringe to his g-tube button, allowing him to 'burp' when gas makes him uncomfy) . Usually, venting causes some stomach fluid and gas bubbles to back up into the tube/syringe we're using to vent him. Most of the time, he's almost instantly more comfy. On Friday, there was some blood coming up too, which we'd never seen before. Interestingly, LJ was calm and comfortable within a few minutes, but we were pretty concerned. After a few calls, we were off to the ER.
As emergency room trips go, this was a very smooth one. LJ was admitted quickly and he was very well behaved. The diagnosis was Gastritis (inflammation of the stomach lining) and the solution was an increase in the dose of Prevacid (antacid) and a prescription for Carafate, which apparently forms a coating over any ulcers until they heal.
We got home sometime in the wee hours of the morning with a very sleepy boy and a tremendous sense of relief.
Saturday -
All 5 of us (Tango included) have a great visit with Uncle Kenny and Cousin Dana, who were in town to visit Et. Jenn and I get the impossible luxury of a second night out in the same week, this time with friends, at another great local restaurant.
Sunday -
All five of us collapse in a heap and sleep most of the day, except for a trip to the playground...
Monday -
Today's main event was a trip to visit a Neurodevelopmental Pediatrician (NDP) with LJ. The purpose of the visit was to assess LJ's progress so that the NDP can make suggestions to help us optimize LJ's care. It was a good visit, well over an hour. We liked the Doc and LJ did very well - he was awake and alert and went along with all the tests pretty well. (Sometimes these visits can be very frustrating if LJ's not in the mood to cooperate - the Doc can't really evaluate him).
There were a lot of positive take aways from the visit. LJ was very social and engaging - lots of smiles. He also did reasonably well on most of the tests. When he reaches for things or reacts to stimuli, his movements are slow, but deliberate and pretty accurate. His motor skills are behind, but they haven't lost more ground over time, the doctor thought he was doing a lot of things at around a 7 month old level - about what you might expect for a 10 month old who lost out on 3 months of development.The Doc will write all this stuff up for us along with a number of recommendations for LJ's overall treatment.
Unintended consequence - Jenn and I went through the main points of Lewis' medical history with the NDP interjecting lots of questions about his behavior along the way. We both came away realizing how far LJ's come. When he's smiling, kicking and cooing, it is easy to forget the NG tube and the heart rate monitor and the lethargic baby on the seizure meds...Things aren't such a picnic today, but they sure are compared to 6 months ago. Helpful to remember that, every now and then.


It was a good week PT, OT and ST-wise. LJ did great in Aqua Therapy. I have a few things to work on now when we get to the pool. On land, Lewis also held the crawl position for 45 seconds...three times! He has also started overcoming his oral aversion with me giving him rice cereal as well as a teething toy in his mouth for a few consecutive days now. Next step is a swallow study at the end of August. I'll be away from this space for the next week or so while we go on our vacation with my cousins' families and my aunt and uncle.






Nate and LJ's daddy is strong and powerful, yet tender and caring.
Frankly I'm sure all he wants is eight more hours a day to use as he sees fit...so no ties, Brookstones gadgets, socks or cuff links here.....
Now, Nate comes home from school telling us knock-knock jokes. My dad used to tell a joke, about the birch and the beech.....I guess most of us feel sometimes that we are play-acting at being adults:) I have come to realize that maybe he too, sometimes felt like he was still just a little man. Time sneaks up.
Happy Fathers' Day to the men in my life. really, there aren't words. I wouldn't trade you for all the hot wheels in the universe.
Ah. Sitting by the lake- chatting, resting, sunsets, cool nights, enjoying good company, daydreaming about moving here. Pines burgers, a bloody mary for me, Not My Dad's Soft Serve ice cream cones and the farmers market. To the lake and back. So today I'm feeling peaceful. LJ and I are driving up to Cayuga Lake to hang out with friends Ginger and her little guy, Jimmy. The hubbies will drive Nate up later this week so everyone can get in on the action. Hope you have a good week.

The show must go on and Noodles has gotta eat. Due to his surgery, and his front teeth coming in, sleeping on his back (he prefers his tummy) or a reaction to too much volume of milk at once...we can't put Lewis down or else he cries incessantly... anyway. The point is, it's been quite a week. He's also made a poop. Hooray! But that took some time... after all, he's still getting adjusted....