Keeping up is hard to do

That's a good thing, boys and girls.  It means things are nice and normal and there isn't anything urgent to report.

We created this blog so that those we love who are not near could share with us all the details of Miss Zelie's beginnings and all the related issues.  We've done that.  Now that the details of her life become more personal and more mundane, this seems less and less a valid way to share.

So, I'll give you the quick rundown and then we are going to put the blog away for a while.  There are so many good blogs out there to follow if you want info about Spina Bifida or just about motherhood, there's no need for us to jabber on about us.  Some of my favorites are here, here, here and also here and here.  Give them a look!

Zelie is doing spectacularly well!  She is growing well with no more worries about hydro.  We recently paid a visit to both Orthopedics and Urology and they are also are totally happy with how well she's doing.  No bracing or other gear needed at this time.  We continue with PT/OT on a weekly basis and she's progressing well there.  We are just approaching some major gross motor milestones (crawling, cruising and walking) and are eager to see what she'll show us she can do.  Her most recent adventure has been the discovery of a food allergy, complete with terrifying anaphylatic reaction.  So if you are reading this and we ever come to your house,  no EGGS for the baby!  Otherwise things are only abnormal in direct proportion to the over the top cuteness that Miss Zelie wields to her best advantage.

We are so very grateful that this is all there is to know.  I won't be deleting anything here for a time, but it is time to say farewell for now.

Thank  you, all of you, for all your love, prayers, your concern and your interest.  We have been overwhelmed by all of you and carry you forever in our hearts and speak your names in our prayers.

Bubbles and Baby Shoes

Oh my goodness!  Yesterday was my wedding anniversary.   Mr. K came home early from work (Surprise!) bearing handmade truffles and champagne.  He is my favorite.

When I look back over these years, all I can say is what a sweet life!!

Now, as promised, here are photos from our trip and recent days.  You don't really want all the gory details of what it is to sedate an infant, to get hassled at Penn Station and so on.  So here are all the best parts - train rides, hair do's and little knitting projects.  All the important stuff!

Happy weekend, all.  Time for more champagne...

Home again. Home again. Jiggity Jig.

Well home again anyway.  I'm not sure I'm quite ready for dancing a jiggity jig.  Mama is still pretty wiped out!

The train was a great way to go and was mercifully on time or early at every turn.  I guarantee you "first class" air travel has got nothing on a sleeper car and a good porter!  Boston was completely beautiful.  And, most important of all, Zelie's tests confirmed that her brain is stable, the procedure worked and her body is managing itself without the need for a shunt.

Can I get a "Praise the Lord" somebody?

For now, that's all I've got.  There were a lot of details between Sunday and Friday that were exhausting for mind and body.  I'm still decompressing.  I'll be back soon to share a bit more in words and probably pictures.

Right now the coffee is singing to me and I must go listen...

One size

Only a measly 72 hours or so before we leave to go to Boston.  In preparation I have purchased those new fangled disposable sorts of diapers (no good place/time to wash our wonderful cloth) for while we are away.

Guess what I discovered?  My two and a half year old and my six month old wear the same size.

That is all.

The Doctor is In

This past Friday was our first visit to "Clinic".   It's a couple of hours away, so Daddy took the day off and we made a little road trip.

What is clinic?  Its a big 'ol doctor party!  Kind of like Go. dog. Go!  only without the tree and the fun hats.

Instead of a tree, we had a seat in a very large exam room.  Here's who came to see us...

• Orthopedics - Don't read too much about Spina Bifida.  She's doing so well that we will treat her just as we would any typical child. 
• Physical Medicine and Physical Therapy - Wow!  That's a lot of movement! Keep working on those hip flexes and kicking those feet.
• Social Services - Everyone happy at home?  - You bet, Lady.  You bet!
• Urology - Pressures seem good, nothing concerning right now.  We've scheduled for some new bladder images later this summer.
• Neurosurgery - Um... her head measurements are off the charts! Somebody grab a growth chart. OH.  Ok. So is the rest of her.  - That's our little Buster. They haven't made a growth chart that can hold her!
• Developmental Pediatrics - Is she social? Does she smile?  How well does she grab things?  Transfer them from hand to hand without a pit stop in her cute little mouth?  - Mr. we have got that all covered!

And what did J do all this time?  Trains.  He watched trains running many floors below us.  Trains. Trains. Trains.

After all that, we do have some follow up later in the summer.  Orthopedics, Ophthalmology and Urology all want to see her again; protocol, nothing more. 

Then we went home and spent the weekend being grateful.  It looked like this.  Parking was limited...

But the games and the smiles were worth it!

Now we are just counting down the days until Boston (and more Trains. Trains. Trains.).

Because its not all fancy medical talk around here

I think it must seem to some as if everything involving Miss Zelie is medical in some way.  Not so.  She's an actual little person not a diagnosis with curls. (Have I mentioned how we love her curls??)    There is extra medical stuff, its true. There will be more medical updates here too, but for now its just plain 'ol baby fun all 'round.

See?

Napping on the Farm

Racing Dad:Everyone Grab a Chair:Sunshine Snoozing

Happy Tuesday!  Hope you're week is as sunny and speckled as ours.

Now where did that mix tape go??

Happy Friday!

I'd love to say that things have been so quiet on the blog because they've been so quiet at home.  In fact the inverse is true.  It's been quiet on here because life with our littles is madness.  Daily and hilariously so, but madness.   

Playmates:Raspberry Practice:Naps:Bubbles & Boots

We continue to email our good surgeon in Boston weekly head circumference measurements.  His replies usually contain comments like, "Just a little ahead of the normal curve", and, "Seems to be growing slightly faster than what we typically see".  Now don't be too alarmed.  Remember that trip to the ophthalmologist, the one where there was no pressure on her optic nerve?  No pressure means no build up of pressure in her head.  Her other signs of well being are all perfect.  No, I think little Zelie's issue is that she just isn't that little!   Just look at those beautiful rolls and creases!!

Zelie currently is the 95th-plus-a-smidge percentile for weight and the 75th for height.  She wears  is outgrowing 6-9 month clothes.  She is not you're average almost-5 month old cub.  So it is reasonable that her head should keep pace.   

In any case, we have planned all along to return to Boston at the 6 month mark for some follow up imaging.  Those plans are now morphing into tickets and reservations and people scheduling time off and the like.  This time it is Aunt Honey who'll travel along and instead of driving we're doing this.

Very exciting!  Even though J has been on a train before, he won't remember it.  I can't wait to see his brilliant little face light up and those huge, saucer eyes spin around trying to take it all in.

In truth the whole trip feels more like a vacation, maybe a reunion, than anything medical. Not only do we have nothing but love for our surgeon, but a return to Our Lady's Basilica, another meal in the North End and summer weather that feels like spring all add up to that delicious feeling of something good on the wind. 

The reality of going back to Boston has me remembering, sometimes re-living, our first trip there.  I've been looking at old posts here, rummaging through all the photos we took then, thinking, praying and ultimately I can draw only two conclusions. 

First, in Our Lady's words:

    The Almighty has done great things for me and Holy is His name.

And second, I'm married to a Superhero ya'll - mild mannered day job, glasses and all.  A true, for real, can fly through the night, Superhero.  

That's all there is.  What else could a girl even want?