I'm praying for March!
Oh and if you wanna know the secret to taking that picture of the x-ray......hold it very close to the light bulb and turn off your flash and Presto.....a picture!
“Because of your smile, you make life more beautiful..” Thich Nhat Hanh
That first surgery (6 years ago today) is a memory like the day they were born. A memory that I will never forget. So far there has only been two of those moments. The lip and palate surgery....I remember the other 2 but not as vividly. I remember it took 5 hours. I remember the doctor coming to talk with us and telling us that surgery went well and that one of us could go see him. I hated that both Brett and I couldn't go. But we both knew I was the one going. I followed the nurse and rounded the corner and heard him crying. I had NO IDEA what he was going to look like....this was not what I was prepared for!
So much bruising and blood. That sweet little face. I wanted the cleft back....He just looked like he was in so much pain. We got up to his room and he was hungry. So Brett prepared the formula and I held him. He would fill a syringe up and I would slowly push it into his mouth. He ate like a champ. Night time was rough. He wanted no part of his crib. So I held him in my arms and we slept. The nurse didn't like it but I really didn't care. We left the next morning to come home. With this surgery also brought us the first time we were away from Dylan. I hated leaving him behind.
We got home and everybody was so anxious to see him. Recovery got better every day. A few days later the steri strip came off and you could really see that new little face. I loved it. I couldn't help but kiss it. He now had 1 whole lip......To most of you it looks about the same....his front two teeth are loose. Not really wiggly loose but he told him to wiggle 'em and loosen them up. While looking at the picture above, on the left hand side you can see a bulge in his upper gum...that was where (as a baby) his gum was split in two. Well the dentist said that in that spot is now an adult tooth. Which is really a good thing...where there is a tooth there is bone and that's what we need.
Dr. Dillingham came over and took a look inside and noticed that the wire needed repaired. The spot where it was sottered together had worn down and he needed to fix it. So it had to come out. He popped it out and I could tell Cody was moving his tongue all around in his mouth. It must of felt weird. Then he looks at me and said "Mom, my appliance is out....(pause).....(eyes got really big).....CAN I HAVE GUM"........................OMG...yes, of course! So I called the assistant over and asked and she said sure. Thankfully I had gum in my purse. I gave him a piece and he chewed away. He loved it. The dentist thought it was wonderful. I explained to them how he has been so good and understand at what he can and can't have. How at times he has a meltdown and just wants to eat sticky food. So chewing gum is a big deal. I got out my camera to capture him chewing and the dentist wanted a picture too. He suggested holding up the gum pack. Here is my SUPER HAPPY boy chewing his G.U.M......
Pretty cool, huh? He can almost touch top to bottom. We need to push out the top front teeth to hopefully get his bottom ones behind his uppers. His top right tooth is about dead. Although it's not causing him any pain so we are leaving it for now. He moved the wires to help push the upper teeth and immediately Cody felt the pressure. He got his prizes, we go back in 4 weeks and we were out of there by 4:11......4 minutes before our regular scheduled visit. I was excited. I thought maybe we would get home early..................my luck ran out.
We pulled into McDonald's to get his special treat "chicken nugget happy meal" when he says, "mom, I don't want my food". What? What is wrong? He says he doesn't feel good. I looked back and saw the look..he was going to get sick. I threw him a plastic bag I had and he got sick in that. We ordered food and went and parked and he said he was OK. I left him another bag "just in case". I got down the road when he kept getting sick. Oh my heck....I am all by myself. I turn into a parking lot and get out - the bag broke and he was covered. Along with the car seat, seat and the floor. Wonderful! I have 2 napkins in my entire van. I look around and saw the lone Wiggles blanket - sorry blanket you're all I got. Thankfully I had an extra shirt for Cody, so he rode home in that and my coat around his legs. I will be better prepared next time and every other time. That was horrible as I needed to drive. Thankfully he just slept and was fine. I think he worked himself up so much and then the pressure from moving the wire that his stomach just couldn't take it. :(
