This took place a few weeks ago, but finally getting it up on the blog (thanks Wade). :) It's so fun to see him changing, but there's a part of me wants him to stay small and sweet! Well, at least sweet... he's not all that small as it is. He also started rolling over last week... maybe in a month or two we'll post that video as well.
I absolutely MUST take the time to post today on Parker's special blessing day. I'm so grateful for the gospel, and for my hubby who is good and wonderful and able to bless our babies. I was working up the nerve to stand up for testimony meeting today, but by the time I passed off the sleeping baby to mom-in-law and got ready to stand up (with what I thought was 5 mins left), the bishopric stood and ended the meeting. So, I guess there's no reason that I can't do that here and now, for the world to see. :)
I am so blessed. My life is so blessed. I never could have imagined how much I would love our children. I try to count each day with them as the blessing it is, although I do admit that at times it is incredibly stressful, i.e., trying to get out of the house to a doc appointment for Parker with 20 mins extra time (yay!), getting him in car seat and buckled down, Lucy frustrated with getting her shoes on, Mommy frustrated with trying to get everything together while Lucy is complaining (bottles cleaned, formula made, bottles stored, medication packed, extra diapers, extra clothes, extra bibs, wipes are full), Lucy getting frustrated with everything now that Mommy is frustrated, Parker spitting up through his nose and all over his clothes--now not breathing and then screaming like the world is ending, Mommy yanking Parker out of his car seat and calming him down, which takes 20 mins and then we're all late to his doctor's appointment. On the other hand, how can I not be incredibly grateful for the blessing of having these two sweet, absolutely beautiful children in my home. Lucy has been so helpful and of course LOVES her little brother. She tickles his feet and sings him songs when he's crying. She wakes every morning and runs to see Parker (I'm no longer on the top of the list), giving him kisses and saying "goo goo, gaa gaa" to try and get a smile. Parker similarly loves his sister, and smiles at her most all mornings when she comes to say good morning. It's a beautiful thing to see, the instant love between these two.
I must thank our Father in Heaven for sending Parker to us when he did. I do not know that I could find the strength to get through losing a child. I'm not that strong. Losing our pregnancies to miscarriage is one thing, and very difficult, but to lose a baby? I cannot even grasp the pain that would bring. The day we learned of his VLCADD, and the next day when I learned that Parker did indeed have VLCADD and it wasn't a fluke test, I've never cried so hard. Wade couldn't see my eyes, I could barely even see, and I just couldn't stop. Even the potential 'thought' of losing him... I am in love with him, and Lucy, and I'm so grateful that we have a long life to spend together thanks to modern medicine and genetic testing. Thank you, Father, for these sweet spirits in our home.
I also want to thank my in-laws for joining us this weekend. We miss our families so much at times like this, and it was wonderful they were able to be here. Bob and Colleen are definitely coveted in-laws. They are sweet and wonderful to us, and spoil us every time they come (Wade and I got a 3-hour nap today!). We had a lot of fun with them yesterday for the 4th of July celebrations, and Wade got to go shooting with his dad and a couple of friends on Friday in the booneys. Everyone who meets them loves them, and I'm very grateful that they are part of our lives. I love you guys!
Last but not least, I want to thank my sweet and wonderful husband. He has been very patient with me. I admit that my emotions are on edge these last 2 months (and to be honest, even before that during pregnancy). My patience, which was once one of my best qualities, has somehow gotten incredibly lost and can't find it's way back to me--please let me know if you find it somewhere. Maybe if I left it at one of your houses a few (several) months ago? I think Wade will pay a generous finder's fee.
I know, Wade, that you've made a lot of sacrifices for my happiness over the last several months. Even just yesterday, the 4th of July, you let me take everyone to a parade in hot weather (with the 2 things you hate most being crowds and heat... seriously). You were being very selfless again to agree to take everyone to a large fireworks show and face more crowds and more heat, although I admit that we likely had more fun going to a friend's home and lighting off what should be illegal fireworks. Thank you for being the rock of our family. Thank you being my rock. I love you so much. You deserve the most incredible wife, and I hope I resemble that in little pieces sometimes.
Now, on to the pictures. :)
Parker started off really happy! He was ready for church and smiling like crazy. We tried to take advantage of it, but we didn't want to be late so had to rush out the door! Here's a quick photo of the "pre" blessing happiness..jpg)
Well, I guess the happiness didn't stick too long, but here he is with Daddy!.jpg)
I though it would be fun to share a couple of Lucy's blessing pictures as well! Here she is with Daddy.
Parker with Mommy.jpg)
Lucy with Mommy (yes, we didn't get any of her when she wasn't screaming)
After church, we wanted to get a few pictures. Of course, he was sound asleep and wasn't really all that excited about cooperating, understandably. But, here we are trying to show off his outfit. Cute little man!.jpg)
Grandma, Grandpa, and Parker.jpg)
Grandma, Grandpa, Parker, and Lucy!.jpg)
Lucy getting a little of the picture-taking action.jpg)
Three generations of Johnson boys. Aren't they handsome?.jpg)
Mom, Dad, and Parker.jpg)
All of us! Thanks Brooke for putting down your baby on the grass to take our family picture. :).jpg)
Parker chilling and resting after his long day..jpg)
All in all, it was a very special day. Thanks everyone who thought of us today and couldn't be here, even though I know you wanted to :), and thanks to our friends who made a special trip to our meeting with the kids (and then had to likely go back to their ward a couple of hours later!).
I received a great shower gift from a friend who has her own photography business. A FREE photo shoot! Thank you so much Jamie, the pictures are amazing! Check out some of the photos at the link below.
http://www.jamiehammondphotography.com/blog/?p=1150
As most of you know, it’s been a difficult week for us. The week started out wonderfully as we welcomed home our newborn son, Parker. He was born on Friday, May 1st and weighed in at a healthy 10lbs 2oz and measured 22 ¼”. After a one-night stay in the hospital, everything checked out perfectly for mom and baby, and we were able to come home. We spent the first few days home, getting back into the groove of life with a newborn. Luckily, Parker is a wonderfully content and mellow baby, and has made things easy for us.
On Thursday morning the phone rang; we were ALL still sleeping so it went to voicemail. Within a few minutes we checked the voicemail to find a message from our pediatrician’s office. The message was left by the on-call doctor, since our doc wasn’t in the office that day. The message said that one of the results form Parker’s PKU(heel prick) test had come back abnormal, and that we needed to bring him in as soon as possible. We immediately called the office and tried to speak with the doctor, who was now in with another patient and would have to call us back. Our heads were spinning as we tried to imagine what could be wrong. We went online and did a search to see what the PKU test screened for. It turns out that PKU is somewhat of a misnomer as the test now checks for a variety of diseases and disorders; it is actually called a “newborn screening test”. The list of exactly what is tested for varies from state to state, but everything we saw looked terrifying. The majority were either fatal or resulted in severe mental retardation and/or physical debilitation. Needless to say, we were very worried about Parker after this brief, but frightening web search. It was around 9:00am when we first heard from the doctor’s office, and they wouldn’t be able see us until 11:50! We asked if there was any way they could tell us what was wrong over the phone, but were told only that one of his tests was “abnormal”, and that the doctor was looking into it.
When we finally got in to see the doctor we were told that Parker had tested positive for something called Very-Long-Chain Acyl-CoA Dehydrogenase Deficiency (VLCADD). The doctor proceeded to tell us that she’d never heard of this before and didn’t have very much information for us, aside from a single piece of paper with a short description of VLCADD. It said that VLCADD is a type of fatty acid oxidation disorder, and that people with VLCADD have problems breaking down certain types of fat into energy for the body. It also stated that if untreated, VLCADD is fatal in infants.
Next, the doctor explained that a biochemical geneticist from Seattle Children’s Hospital had contacted her, and instructed here to check Parker’s heart and liver, and make sure he was alert and not lethargic. If everything checked out ok, we were to head immediately to see him at Seattle Children’s; if she found any problems, we were to go directly to the closest emergency room! Luckily, Parker checked out fine, and we headed straight to Seattle Children’s.
We ended up spending the entire day at the hospital. After checking in and being met by a triage nurse who checked Parkers weight and vitals, we met with the geneticist, who assured us that if we took the proper steps, and if all of the tests that they were going to run looked good, Parker would not only survive, but be able to live a pretty normal life. I won’t go into all of the details of what VLCADD is, I’ll save that for the experts (see links at the end of the post), but basically people with VLCADD are unable to break down certain fats into energy. At first this didn’t seem like such a big deal, until the doctor explained a few things. For this part we’ll need to take a trip back to high-school biology. Our bodies get energy from the food we eat. Energy from fat keeps us going whenever our bodies run low on glucose, their main source of energy. Our bodies rely on fat when we don’t eat for a stretch of time – like when we miss a meal or when we sleep. People with VLCADD cannot skip meals, and must eat a diet extremely low in fat. In people with VLCADD, these long-chain fats can build up in the system where they become acidic and lead to organ failure, often having a hardening affect on the heart muscle and causing it to fail. Also, those with VLCADD must receive special IV fluids if/when they are unable to eat due to illness in order to avoid hypoglycemia and/or metabolic shock which can lead to a coma.
After meeting with the geneticist we were sent off to get Parker’s tests started and asked to come back to discuss things further and meet with a dietician after the tests were complete. Parker was given an ECHO/ultrasound to check his heart, blood was taken for further DNA testing and to confirm the diagnosis of VLCADD, and a chest x-ray was taken. None of this was enjoyable for Parker, or us for that matter, but he was a trooper and calmed right down after each of the procedures. It was difficult to watch them poke and prod at him, especially the blood-draw, but we were very, very impressed with everything at Seattle Children’s Hospital. The facilities were incredible and everyone we worked with was great. After the tests were complete we returned to see the geneticist and dietician. The geneticist went over a few more of the basics of VLCADD and provided us with some informational resources as well as contact information for him and his partners in the event we had questions or concerns; he also provided us with a letter that we will need to carry with us at all times that informs emergency room doctors of Parker’s condition and the special treatment that he requires, as well as the importance of immediate care. He also gave us a prescription for carnitine. Next, the dietician informed us that Parker would have to go on a special formula and could no longer be breastfed as breast milk is high in long-chain fats, although she did prescribe a recipe for the formula that would allow for a small amount of breast milk to be added so that Parker could get some of its benefits (antibodies, DHA, ARA, etc). The formula is not available over the counter, has to be prescribed by a doctor, and will be delivered via FedEx each month.
Looking back on the past week there are a lot of things we’re grateful for:
Parker Robert Johnson
May 1st, 2009 - 1:36pm
10lbs 2oz, 22 1/4"!!!!!!
See a few pics here! http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2011370&id=1198627727&l=78bff9f5a6
It's been a while, so I just wanted to put together a quick post to let everyone know that we're still alive. With all that's been going on (family visits, work, PREGNANCY!) it's hard to find time to keep in touch. Here are some of the highlights since the last post...
Hi everone, this is Wade. I recently decided to start a blog of my own, but I guess there's no point in having it if I don't tell anyone that it exists. So, here's the link. Don't expect too much. At the moment there's not a lot there, but if you'd like to see what the non-pink-and-frilly side of the Johnson family is up to, check it out.
I wonder if Traci will be mad when she finds out I hacked into her blog?