Stage 2 is now complete. The stage in review

"But let all who take refuge in You be glad,
Let them ever sing for joy;
And may You shelter them,
That those who love Your name may exalt in You."

Psalm 5: 11


Well it is Saturday and we have survived stage two of the crucible. Tara and I are tired. Laura is still going strong.

If my grammar and word choice is off, I apologize now. It is 7:30 am, and as most of you know, I am not exactly a morning person. In the mornings I am not very pleasant. I am liable to growl at you just for having the nerve to be in the same zip code as I am. On top of that, the brain does not work very well for the first couple of hours after I wake up. It feels fuzzy and sluggish. No, eating something with protein does not help. Sometimes a shower does, but not all the time. As an example, after getting Laura's bottle ready this morning I decided I needed a glass of water for myself. So I went in to the kitchen to get it. I looked around and could not find my glass. I looked for it in our living room and our bed room. Nothing. So fearing the worst (it had disappeared in to some alternate dimension that my SciFi loving brain had cooked up) I asked Tara if the dishes in the dish washer were clean or dirty. She said they were dirty, and then reminded me that I had emptied the clean dishes a couple of days ago. All I could think of is how rude she was to speak.

Yup being a non morning person is great. I am just glad that Tara is not much of a morning person, and that Laura appears to be following our lead. It makes things a little easier since we are all on the same page when we get up. That being, who ever invented the idea that we had to rise with the sun should be taken out beaten, drawn and quarted, tarred and feathers, have bamboo stacks shoved under their finger nails, sit and listen to someone drag finger nails across a chalk board and then shot. And that would be the first stage of punishment.

I really do not like the mornings or morning people. When I was growing up my dad would wake me up on a Saturday and tell me day light was a wasting and that I needed to brush my teeth and then come down and eat breakfast. A grumbling, grouchy teenager who just wanted to sleep was beyond his comprehension. Took make matters worse, if my grandparents were in town, I was not even afforded the ability to sleep to 9:00 am. Paw-paw (my grandfather) would get me up at 6:00 am to help him with some project around the house. It was incomprehensible to him that I would want to sleep past that time. If I did not get up he would make my life miserable until I did get up. My father apparently enjoyed this, as he would sleep until 8:00 am, then put on his bathrobe, get a cup of coffee and come smiling to see what we were doing. His smug expression really pissed me off. He really enjoyed it (he is probably reading this and smiling).

Let see, this was the week of doctors and birthdays. The doctor visits all went well. Dr. Pielop, our pediatrician, is very pleased with where Laura is and how she is progressing. He also gave Laura her two month shots. She seemed handle them with out to much trouble. She cried a little, but the rest of the day she seemed fine.

Our cardiologist, Dr. Macicek, started Laura on a new medication that is in addition to the Lasiks. This medication will help lower Laura's blood pressure, so her heart does not have to work as hard to push blood through her system. This new medication, called Captopril, is the second in the cascade of medications that she will be on before her heart surgery. Laura gets both the Lasiks and Captopril every 8 hours.

Dr. Macicek has said that Laura will likely have her heart surgery in September. This is not written in stone, but he wants to get Laura onto the surgeons radar. this was not surprise to Tara and I since Laura's breathing has changed in our opinions. She also seems to start labor more quickly when she feeding or we are working with her.

Tara started back to work Thursday. She said it was very hard for her. We are lucky that Second Baptist has a day care program for their employees. However, not everyone get is. There are a limited number of spots for each class. A new class is formed each year for the newborns, and that is it. We got the last spot for this years class. Laura's class is down the hall from where Tara works, and is in the same building. This is great, because Tara and Laura are so close together. We are very lucky to have access to such a program

Tara has said it is hard for her to leave Laura's room and go to work. She would rather stay with Laura. I cannot blame her for that. I found that I was very bothered Thursday by the fact that all of my girls were not home (our dachshund Jenna obviously opted to stay home). I have met and trust the folks up at Second that are taking care of Laura. They do a great job. They are very sweet and loving. They are excited to learn how to care for Laura with her special issues. It just sucks that Laura and Tara are not home. Something about them being here, even when I am at work is reassuring to me. So Thursday I had a hard time as well.

Tara has loved getting to show Laura off. Who can blame Tara. Laura is beautiful. From Tara's descriptions, I would say Laura is the most popular person at Second for now. This is as it should be.

Thursday was Laura's Grammy's (Tara's mother) birthday. We took Grammy to a restaurant that we all like. Laura had a good time. She got to eat with us (more or less) through her feeding tube. I spent about 20 minutes with my hand in the air holding the tube up so that gravity could do its job. I felt like should be in a class room trying to ask the teacher a question. We all (there were 5 of us) spent most of the time sitting and staring at Laura. I cannot figure out why?

Tara, Laura and I went to see The Ugly Truth. This was a truly funny movie. I would caution that there is allot of fowl language and blatant discussions of sex, but a fun movie for a married couple to go see on a date night.

We are now on the down hill trek of the crucible. For the remainder of August, the birthdays are more spread out. There are also fewer doctors appointments. We are hoping to get a little better routine established by the end of the month.

Stage 1 Complete, Stage 2 under way

"But let all who take refuge in You be glad,
Let them ever sing for joy;
And may You shelter them,
That those who love Your name may exalt in You."

Psalm 5: 11


Well, we are through the first week of August and Laura is going strong (wish I could say the same for her mom and dad). She had a busy weekend meeting her great aunt Joan (pronounced Joann), her cousin's Deborah and Sharron.

She did great. She was her sweet, charming, inquisitive self. Joan and Deborah both got to hold her for some time. They were a little reluctant at first, but Laura won them over quickly and easily. Friday night she was a little fussy, but she had been in her car seat most of the day. Let's face it, her car seat is not exactly her favorite place to be and I do not blame her. Saturday and Sunday were much better since she spent more time in people's arms than anywhere else. This made her much happier.

She did have a small adventure Sunday. As we were coming back from lunch, one of the tires on the car decided to throw its tread. We suspect is was from wheel rot. She slept through the entire ordeal. If anyone is wondering, yes all four tires have been replaced and everything is fine now.

She spent most of today asleep. Or perhaps a better description would be, she spent the day recovering. Tomorrow she has her two month check up and shots. We are not looking forward to the unhappy baby that is going to come from those shots. I am hoping she responds in a manner that is similar to how she handled her shots at the hospital. She cried for a moment, but once the needle was pulled out she calmed right down. Here is hoping.

Below are a couple of pictures from the weekend. The first one is Laura and her granny on her grannies birthday. In that picture, the framed picture to the right (granny's left) is of my grandmother (Laura's Granny's mother). The second is Laura and her aunt Joan.

Enter the Crucible . . .

"Trust in the Lord with all your heart
And do not lean on your own understanding.
In all your ways acknowledge Him,
And He will make your paths straight."

Proverbs 3: 5-6


Well it is August. There are two months out of the year that scare me to death. March and August. You see over 90% of our family have birthdays in these two months. They bother me more that Christmas. Since we are in August, I will only cover this months birthdays.

Moving from the beginning to the end, we start with my mother's Birthday on the 5th. Then mine on the 7th (thank you for the happy birthday comment, I swear I heard it). On the 13th is my mother-in-laws. On August 23rd is both my father and my step-niece. On the 26th is my cousin Cohen (it will be his first birthday). Add to this a cousin and an old friend who have birthdays on the 1st. Another old friend of Tara's on the 5th (yes the same day as my mother). Yet another old friend of mine who has a birthday on the 6th (she is exactly 365 days younger than I am). And finally, another old friend of Tara's is on the 27th (she and her husband just had their first child a couple of weeks before Laura). Yes, I am well aware that I have forgotten some people. For those of you I did not mention, please accept my apologies, and post your birthday in the blog comments section. All of this is just off of the top of my head.

Now add in the following events. First we have 3 E.C.I. appointments this month (one was today and went very well). Today we had to take Laura to have an ultra sound on her hips. Because she was breech there is a chance that she could have hip dysplasia (kind of makes it sound like Laura is an elderly dog). This is compounded by the fact that Down's kids sometimes have hip dysplasia as well. We will get those results next week. Tomorrow my aunt and cousin come into town to celebrate my mother's and my birthday with us for the weekend. This will be the first time they will get to see Laura since she made her break for the real world. I have warned her that she will have many pictures taken of her. Unlike her mommy and daddy she likes to be the center of attention, so hopefully it will go well. I am thinking of instituting a rule for the weekend that says if you are holding Laura when she messes her diaper, then you have been chosen to change her.

Monday, Tara has a routine Doctor's appointment. Tuesday, Laura has a two month check up and shots with Dr. Pielop. Wednesday, Laura has a cardiologist appointment. Thursday, Tara goes back to work, and E.C.I. will check in on Laura.

I will be so glad when September gets here. Maybe we will be able to get some rest. I am looking forward to tomorrow. Wait it is after midnight here, so it is my birthday. That means I am looking forward to today. Is it me, or does that sound a little weird. We are going to go see G.I. Joe. I expect it to be cheesy, but Rey Park is in it as Snake Eyes so I have hope. If anyone is trying to figure out where they know his name, he played Darth Maul in Star Wars: Phantom Menace. I still think that they should not have killed off Maul until Anikin could do it in Star Wars: Revenge of the Sith. That battle would have been awesome. If any of you Star Wars junkies out their want to know what I would have done with the prequels to include his character let me know, and I will post it here. He also played Toad in the first X-Men movie. He is also a multi time Martial Arts World Champion.

Over all Laura is doing well. She is approaching ten pounds. She is just getting bigger and bigger. I told my step-mother the other day that one morning not to long ago I swear she grew over night. That is impressive since we get her up to feed her at least three times between 11 pm and 8 am everyday. Our E.C.I. therapist is concerned that Laura is laboring in her breathing and asked us to speak to our cardiologist about it. She is already on Lasiks, and I suspect that the doctors will up her medication. Otherwise she is doing very well.

Laura has had a big week already and the month is just getting started. I am hoping to be able to post again Sunday and let everyone know how we are surviving.