I’m so pleased to report that Rudy had another stable day…our focus continues to be vent wean and feeds. Rudy had two 5-hour sprints and, once again, handled them well. They’ll continue to increase his sprints by an hour each day until we get to 24 hours. The GI team is recommending we continue Rudy on the Tolerex feeds until we reach 30 ccs an hour and then introduce breastmilk again. His feeds were bumped up to 12 ccs/hr today and he had 3 really good poopy diapers so things are moving through! His fluid output remains at 30 -40 ccs in a 24 hour period and his belly measures consistently the same size…another indicator that things are moving through. The surgical team feels his stomach wound is healing well and will take out the sutures in 11 days and the drainage tube in 10 days. That should give Rudy enough time to meet the 30ccs/hr goal and attempt breastmilk before the drainage tube is removed. Rolf and I feel good about the proposed plan and pray that all goes according to the plan!!!
I LOVE sitting up!!
The best part of today was the long stretch of cuddle time we got this afternoon. Rudy sat up for the longest time on my lap and then we both fell asleep for a bit. Precious moments…
Another highlight was a surprise visit from Cesar and his parents Maria & Enrique. What a treat it was to see this special family and how sweet of them to take the time to visit Rudy while in the hospital for one of Cesar’s follow-up exams. He looks wonderful and is doing well with his new heart! Their visit was an encouragement as is Rudy’s current upswing. ‘Praying the trend continues!
Alrighty, today marks week 24 and Rudy continues to march forward. His trach collar sprints were lengthened to 4 hours so we are getting closer to getting rid of the ventilator! Earlier this morning there was talk of introducing breastmilk again but that has been put on hold until the PICU team consults with the GI folks again. It would be advantageous to feed him breastmilk while the drainage tube is still in so we can see real quick if chylous is accumulating again, however, Rolf and I were concerned it would be too quick of a change since he’s only been feeding for a couple of days…he’s getting nutrition from Tolerex (a low-fat formula), he’s tolerating it so far and he’s comfortable so we’re not opposed to giving him a few more days to stabilize. So, we’ll see what the team thinks after consulting with the GI specialists. As a result, he’s still at 10 ccs of formula an hour and doing well with it.
Speaking of breastmilk, it appears my idea to figure out a way to “skim” my breastmilk isn’t such a crazy notion after all. The reason Rudy’s system has been unable to tolerate my breastmilk has to do with its fat content. The long chain tryglicerides (fat) contained in breastmilk are absorbed into the lymphatic system and end up draining out the chylous fluid. As a result, treatment for chylous invovles a medium chain triglyceride-enriched diet (i.e. Tolerex). One day a few weeks ago, I left some breastmilk on the counter and when I came back to it, it had separated and it dawned on me that maybe there’s a way to skim the fat off the milk which, then, might possibly allow it to get absorbed into the body. I shared my idea with a couple of the fellows who were open to discussing it more and then I talked with Christy (lactation nurse) today who said she worked with a mom about 4 years ago whose 4-month old baby had a long battle with chylous fluid and she ended up doing just that!!!! She found a “spinner” that would separate the milk and Christy had a device that could test the fat content to make sure it was low enough. This mom gave the non-fat breastmilk to her baby and the baby tolerated it well…after a while, she gradually increased the fat in the milk until ultimately the baby was on “full-strength” breastmilk. Isn’t that amazing? Anyway, it gives me something to research and a known case to bring before our medical team if Rudy’s case comes to that. At least there’s hope that if his body doesn’t absorb my breastmilk when we try it next we still may have a “modified” breastmilk option! If nothing else, it keeps my mind busy…
Our little monkey enjoyed sitting up today while on my lap…here’s a little peek:
One of the programs the pediatric department has to engage families and patients in their care and recovery is called the Pediatric Bead Program. Every week or so I’m given a checklist of treatments and I mark the ones Rudy had done the week before…things like “dressing changes, ETT or trach insertion, extubation, heart catherization, ICU admission, IV start, peripheral lab draw, procefure, surgery, PT/OT, test/scan, transfusion, line removal”, etc and Rudy gets a bead for every one. It’s a great program (especially for the older children) to help commemorate recovery milestones and open up communication for families as they talk about what each bead means. Well, today Rudy gets to add his 6th “Holiday” bead to what is becoming a very long strand. At the rate he is going, we’ll head home with a “bead curtain” reminiscent of the one my brothers had hanging in their room back in the 70’s…they were so cool!
Rudy had a relatively quiet day…OT and PT came by for treatments (two more beads), Dr. Dunn and the surgical team came by for a quick check-in, the cardiology team stopped by during afternoon rounds and took their look, the PICU resident, fellow and attending doctor all touched base with me and, of course, Rudy enjoyed visits from several of his nurse friends. Nurse Aliza went to Disneyland yesterday and thought of Rudy…bringing him a set of very festive mouse ears! (So thoughtful!) Hence, our spirited St. Patty’s Day greeting above. He also has a new sea turtle friend named Seamus O’Turtle thanks to our friend Sarah.
Nurse Aliza brought her regards fom Mickey!
We’re so grateful for a fun day…and another solid one in terms of progress. Rudy’s feeds were bumped up to 10ccs an hour and he did well with three 3-hour trach collar sprints. There were no other changes ordered to his treatment plan. Our focus continues to center on feeds and vent weaning. Only one rescue dose of meds was needed this morning to calm him down and, like yesterday, he spent the rest of the day with stretches of being alert and calm and then drifting off to sleep for a couple of hours. I’m encouraged but also guarded about his progress with feeding so far…14 ccs/hr has been his breaking point in the past so I’ll be ready to celebrate when Rudy tolerates more than 14ccs an hour for a day or so (get that bead ready!!!). The fluid drainage continues to be minimal so if the output remains the same or lessens, the surgical team will recommend removing the drainage tube later this week. Dr. Dunn feels at this point the body will be able to absorb the amount that is draining! Yippy (tube removal = one bead)!!
Thank you for your prayers! What an amazing breakthrough it will be to get Rudy’s feeds firmly established…ultimately back on breast milk and then (still praying for) a go at nursing!!! May it be so…
In celebration of St. Patrick’s Day, I’ll leave you with an Irish blessing…
An Irish Prayer
May God give you…
For every storm, a rainbow,
For every tear, a smile,
For every care, a promise,
And a blessing in each trial.
For every problem life sends,
A faithful friend to share,
For every sigh, a sweet song,
And an answer for each prayer
For Rudy,
An Old Cradle Song
Sleep, my babe, lie still and slumber,
All through the night
Guardian angels God will lend thee,
All through the night
Soft and drowsy hours are creeping,
Hill and vale in slumber sleeping,
Mother dear her watch is keeping,
All through the night
God is here, you’ll not be lonely,
All through the night
‘Tis not I who guards thee only,
All through the night
Night’s dark shades will soon be over,
Still my watchful care shall hover,
God with me His watch is keeping,
All through the night
Our little leprechaun is holding steady on his feeds!!! It’s 10:30pm here in California and Rudy is tolerating his 5 ccs an hour quite well…his belly isn’t any bigger, he had a stool this afternoon and Nurse Lindsay assures me she hears good bowel sounds with her stethoscope so it appears we may be back on the road to recovery! Yippy I arrived in L.A. around 12:30pm and found Rudy awake and alert when I got to his room…he drifted off to sleep shortly after I arrived and had a nice nap. I had business to take care of around the hospital and did so while Rudy slept and then came back to an awake, alert little boy again! It is soooo nice to see Rudy awake and not distressed. He hasn’t needed any rescue doses of meds today and has been sailing through his 2-hour sprints on the trach collar! It is a very different story around here compared to 2 weeks ago…we are grateful for the shift. The cardiology team rounded this afternoon and Dr. Brian et al seemed pleased with Rudy’s condition – it’s always reassuring to see big smiles on the docs faces. So, we will continue with the feeds tonight, Rudy will get a break from the sprints until morning and hopefully rest quietly through the night…although 4am does seem to be a bewitching hour for him.
No pinching Rudy! He's got his green!!!
Thanks to Nurse Kelly Rudy is all ready for St. Patrick’s Day…when I arrived this afternoon, Kelly was visiting from the adult CTICU upstairs with festive buttons in hand to adorn Rudy’s blanket. His little shamrock says “Kiss me I’m Irish”…well, after meeting Katie Manning’s Daddy, it would be more accurate to say “Kiss me I know someone who’s Irish” but, hey, Rudy won’t pass up an opportunity to get a kiss or two!
Things got so busy over the weekend I didn’t have a chance to report that we had a little bit of drama on Friday morning…Rudy’s trach worked it’s way out and, for some reason, the RT and team of nurses that came to our aid couldn’t get it back in. Rudy ended up with a trach a whole size smaller than what he had originally. After giving him a couple of hours to regroup, RT Lyle came in and attempted to put the 4.0 back in…it still wouldn’t fit but he ultimately got a 3.5 safely secured. Dr. Andy decided it best to leave it and if the smaller trach becomes problematic in the future, they can always dilate the trach hole and eventually get the 4.0 in again. He has been breathing with the smaller trach all weekend and is doing fine with it…the only problem is that the air leak around the trach that was setting off the mind-numbing vent alarm is even more pronounced now that the trach is smaller and, therefore, setting off the alarm even more! Ha Ha Thankfully tonight Rudy is positioned in such a way that the alarm is resting quietly as well…aaahhhhh, so peaceful!
Friday was also a big day because Rudy got to meet his Aunt Cora who flew in from Alabama to spend the week in Santa Barbara…unfortunately, Rudy slept through her visit here at the hospital but his older sibs sure are enjoying the creative fun and loving attention Aunt Cora brings with her wherever she goes…a big thanks to Uncle Brian and cousins Joshua, Heather, Kaitlin and Jessie for sharing her with us!!
Meeting Aunt Cora
Well, I’ve rambled on way too long because here it is almost midnight!!! I guess it’s time for bed…after Rolf’s post about hope, my favorite verse has been swirling around in my head so I’ll share it with you as I say “goodnight”…”May the God of Hope fill you with all joy and peace as you trust in Him, so that you may overflow with hope by the power of the Holy Spirit.” Romans 15:13
I know Rudy is the wrong gender but he should be recognized as a honorary member of his big sister’s Girl Scout Brownie Troop because he has sold more cookies than the average girl scout! Ha Most of the activity in Rudy’s room today was various hospital staff in search of a yummy afternoon snack…and Rudy & I were more than happy to help meet that need with the stash of classic girl scout cookie favorites we have piled up in our room. We’re probably violating some PICU policy but it has been a productive day of sales! Ha Ha A big thank you to all our friends and family both near and far who helped to make this year’s cookie campaign a smashing success…
Thank You!
It’s hard to believe it’s Thursday already…this week has flown by. Rudy had another calm day for the most part. He did have several episodes this afternoon when his heart rate dropped significantly, popped back up and then dropped again. His issue is usually a high heart rate so this was a little concerning at first. They ran a blood test and determined his electrolytes were low so he’s being treated with potassium and magnesium. Rudy was doing really well with his 2-hour trach collar sprints earlier today but because of his low heart rate, his last sprint was cut short so he’ll start back up again in the morning. His heart rate is still a little low but he looks comfortable and his color is good. For now, Rudy is comfortably sitting in his vibrating, bouncey chair looking forward to a visit from aunt Cora (flying in from Alabama) tomorrow. Fun…Fun!
The little man is 23 weeks old today. The day came and went with little drama which is always nice. To celebrate I was successful at fixing Rudy’s fishy mobile which has been sluggish for a couple of weeks. I don’t know how much longer it will last but for today he was able to enjoy the familiar sounds of a much loved crib companion…he isn’t reaching for the flying fish yet but he sure does like to stare at his little friends as they go round and round. As with his breathing and feeding, Rudy has alot of ground to make up with his OT and PT. He hasn’t had many treatments at all since his first stomach surgery 2 weeks ago and I’ve noticed he resists any movement of his arms and legs. Prior to the hiccups of last week, the range-of-motion exercises we were doing seemed to be loosening things up so it’ll be back to square one again when OT and PT start back up again. He did gain some ground off the vent today, though. Dr. Andy ordered his sprints on the trach collar to be bumped up to 90 minutes which he did 3 times today with great ease! There is still fluid draining from his stomach cavity but it continues to decrease slowly. The surgical team came in this morning during early morning rounds and estimated we might be able to start feeds again early next week. We’ll see…
All in all, we are moving forward and in a more encouraging place than last week, however, I did have a hard time believing today that we’ll ever leave this place. Even if Rudy does get to come home in a few weeks, it won’t be long until we’ll have to come back and do it all again. My prayers are starting to shift a bit…I’m focusing more and more on quality of life prayers for Rudy. It is taking him such a long time to get to a stable place and even though I know the odds of him leading a “normal” life are slim, I do pray for a life that is lived more outside of hospitals than in. I pray that the non-heart issues he is facing will ultimately resolve themselves and he will not develop chronic struggles with his digestive system, respiratory system and the failure of other organs. This has certainly been my hope (and, quite frankly, a naive expectation) from day one but I have also learned in the almost 6 months since then that there are NEVER any guarantees no matter how aggressive the treatment may be and the statistics for babies like Rudy can leave you feeling pretty grim. I’ve found that the non-crisis days, like today, leave me with too much time to think…and that’s when fear sets in. I’m so glad I can bring those fears before God – I just wish I was better at letting them go before they get the best of me. So, tonight I end the day thankful for the calm day Rudy had but also challenged in truly giving my fears over to God. ‘Praying the next couple of days for Rudy are days of great gain…on all fronts. Thank you for carrying us all through your prayers…
Rudy’s big brother turned 10 years old just a few minutes ago…when I merged onto the 405 as I headed back to UCLA this evening, I couldn’t help but think about our rather tense ride on the 405 ten years ago when I was in labor on our way to the old UCLA Medical Center. I remember so vividly being stuck in rush hour traffic and nervously reassuring Wilson that Mommy was okay in between contractions, Rolf calmly checking his watch but secretly fearing we’d have to nickname our baby “405”, the precious elderly man in the ER who, after watching me white-knuckle it in the chair next to him, graciously let me “check-in” before his wife who was having chest pains (!), and the well-intentioned nurse who didn’t believe me when I told her the baby was on it’s way… boy, was she surprised to see Max’s head when she lifted up the sheet! What a crazy, fun night that was! It’s all still so fresh in my mind it’s hard to believe it was 10 years ago. Max has eagerly awaited life in the double-digits…10 years down and, if he follows in the footsteps of the man after whom he is named, he’ll have 90 more. May it be so!!! Happy Birthday Max…I’m so thankful for you. You’ve brought a passion for all things active and an infectious joy into the life of our family and I love you!
Things are calm in Rudy’s room tonight…he was fast asleep and in the middle of a sprint off the vent when I arrived. He’s on the vent for the night now and will start back up with one-hour sprint exercises in the morning. I’m anxious to touch base with the doctors in the morning. Hopefully, I’ll have more information tomorrow regarding a game plan for this week. For now, though, I’m hoping all our little monkeys get a restful night’s sleep…both here and in Santa Barbara 🙂
Wow, today was one of those rare days when the bulk of our family was together in Santa Barbara doing those normal “pre-Rudy” activities. Rolf took advantage of being home on a Saturday morning and took his kayak out for a little ocean excursion; the kids played nicely together as they experimented with mentos mints and Coca-Cola over at Lake Los Carneros and then headed home to jump on the trampoline; I caught up on some “house business” and began preparing for Max’s big birthday bash tomorrow (he turns 10 on March 10th!); Rolf took the kids to “Lizard’s Mouth” – a nearby hiking area with fun boulders to scramble up and caves to climb in AND Max had a basketball game which our dear friend, Lisa, took him to while the rest of us attended the Santa Barbara Rescue Mission Recovery Program Graduation…always an amazing event that touches us deeply. Phew, it was a very full day and while we scurried around to all the various activities, little Rudy worked hard on his breathing. He sprinted with the trach collar for a couple of hours this morning, took a 2 hour rest back on the vent and has been back on the trach collar since 2pm this afternoon. We’re keeping close tabs on him because this has happened before when he did great out of the gate but tired after a couple of days. At this point, since we’re stuck waiting for the fluid to stop anyway, we’d be in favor of starting him slow on the ventilator wean. Speaking of lymphatic fluid, his output is less today so we hope this means the it will stop completely very soon. We look forward to celebrating Maxi tomorrow afternoon at “Golf ‘n Stuff” and Rolf will head down to be with Rudy after the party. We’ll be able to give you a more detailed update on Rudy’s condition then. It sure was hard to leave Rudy yesterday knowing he’d be “alone” for a couple of days, but we are so grateful for the PICU team taking such great care of him and the CTICU team of friends who drop in on Rudy often to let him know he’s not alone! Bless them all…and you for your continued support from all corners of the world!
He has some cool Frankenstien-size stitches now...
The surgical team came by early this morning to remove Rudy’s dressing for the first time since his early morning trip to the OR on Tuesday. The wound looks much better and there isn’t any sign of fluid leaking from it which is good. It’s just now he has these long stitches reinforced with rubber catheter tubing that make for a great conversation piece when folks drop by for a visit. CT Nurse Sara stopped in this morning and was quite impressed with his extra-long zipper extending from the top of his chest to down below his belly. As we were counting the number of scars his has on various parts of his body, I envisioned Rolf and I getting a call from Principal Santiago at the elementary school informing us that she had to call Rudy into her office to explain that it just isn’t appropriate to show off his scars to the kids on the playground…no matter how impressive they may be!
Rudy had a hard night last night as his numbers went all over the map…high heart rate (200+ even when he was asleep) and low sats which he hasn’t experienced for a few weeks! It was unsettling to me but he settled down today with higher doses of methadone. We’ll have to wean him off the meds again but, at this point, it’s best to let him rest comfortably. The pediatric team rounded this morning and the cardiac team rounded this afternoon…no specific plan-of-action has been proposed but everyone is in agreement that his wound needs to heal and that we need to see the fluid stop before we can move forward. The fluid output increased a little bit today compared to yesterday’s totals but that isn’t of great concern to the team.
It does seem to me that it’s taking Rudy longer to bounce back after this last surgical procedure…it has been a long week of waiting for him to stabilize and “wake up” but I have to keep reminding myself that, in general, he looks stronger than he did a month ago so he has made progress! Baby steps…baby steps…one day at a time!!!
Our little man had a sleepy day…just what the doctor ordered. With the help of pretty regular doses of meds, Rudy rested all day long. He even slept through a visit from Daddy! Rolf arrived at the hospital around 10:30am to see me and Rudy and check in with doctors. We didn’t do much…in fact, we pretty much sat quietly in Rudy’s room and dozed off a bit but we didn’t have to “do” anything. It was just great to be together and reassuring for both of us.
Eskimo kiss from Daddy
It was important for Rudy to continue to rest today. Dr. Judith (this week’s attending) wanted all of Rudy’s energy to go toward the healing of his stomach wound so everything else was put on hold…no vent weaning, no feeds, etc… They’ll, most likely, give him one more day of rest before starting the wean again. It’s definitely a balancing act because giving him time to rest is crucial right now but we also don’t want him to rest too long on the vent and lose significant ground on the weaning process. The GI team is recommending Rudy not be fed through his g-tube for approximately 2 weeks. This will hopefully give the lymphatic system time to heal and strengthen…after the 2-week break, Rudy will be fed a special formula with virtually no fat for about 6 weeks. If that goes well, then my milk can be introduced again. So, we’ve definitely hit a speed bump with the recurrance of this chylous fluid but everyone feels this won’t be as complicated as the chylothorax issue. We certainly pray this is true. It’s unclear how long this will delay our homecoming but we knew better than to get too attached to a specific timeline anyway. The waiting game continues. For now, I’m praying the fluid draining from his stomach cavity continues to decrease and that tomorrow he will have times of being awake and alert but comfortable at the same time. Thank you for your continued prayers for patience and healing!!! Rudy sure is getting quite a reputation as a trouble-maker…charming, no doubt, but a trouble-maker nonetheless. I keep telling Rudy to get it all out of his system during this hospital stay because I expect life at home to be calm and uneventful! Ha Ha