But I still want to post about it b/c it may be the only way I ever get around to documenting it...
**some of these pics may be kinda rough, or at least they are to me**
Okay, so sweet Lachlan was transported to the Children's Hospital and big daddy went with him. He was there alone, with his little bitty only-hours-old baby boy when he was told that Lachlan was diagnosed with down syndrome....
I wish I could prevent this from happening to anyone else in the entire world.
SeriouslyI don't know how else to describe the emotions except to say that it broke my heart into a million different pieces. Mainly for Lachlan. And if I could change just one very small part of this story, it would be for me to be there with John when he received the news.
So there I was at UAMS, being bothered by nurses wanting me to potty or move my legs, or do some other menial task, while my best friend and new baby boy are suffering. Ugh.
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Sydney came and sat with me, talked with me, gave me other things to think about and my Mom got in town that afternoon.
That evening we were told that Lachlan would need surgery on his tummy. He had a duodenal stenosis, which meant there was a narrowing in his duodenum (or part of his stomach) that needed to be fixed for food to get through efficiently. He was also born with a few very minor heart issues. I couldn't even explain those to you if you asked...John knows what they are, and I trust him to let me know if/when I need to worry about them. For now, his heart works properly.
(that probably sounds bad, but they are complicated to my non-medical mind and I had plenty of more important issues with Lachlan to worry about and be nervous for, so these minor issues took a back seat)
I spent the night at my hospital and John spent the night with Lachlan at his. The next day I was discharged and went straight to Children's to see Lachlan. It was such a strange experience, scrubbing up, putting on a gown, asking to see your baby, asking to touch him, not being allowed to hold him, seeing him with tubes, IV's, and monitors all over him. Really, it wasn't 'strange' it was just sad.
But oh my word, I loved him. (still do!)
The very next day he had his surgery. Here we are the morning before his surgery

Seeing him afterwards was hard. His little body looked so lifeless. His body was just so limp...

His little tummy...

And swollen little face :(

From then, we were just working on his full recovery, getting him off the ventilator, off the oxygen, off morphine, etc.
Each step was draining, but God was good to us. He gave us strength, gave us friends and family that loved on us and prayed for us and with us.
So much of November was a blur, so my memory isn't clear on all this and the dates and times, but I'm giving it my best for what I do remember....

A couple days after his surgery, Valin gave me a cold. Of course. So I was stuck at home for 2 or 3 days. And while I was sick, Lachlan was finally able to be held...you can imagine my emotions....But I do know that Daddy and Lachlan did some serious bonding those days. And in the days that followed I knew that Lachlan was better off with Dad than me... and I was okay with that. John loved the heck out of him and had the knowledge to actually understand, discuss and monitor Lachlan in ways that I could not.
I did finally get to see him and hold him again :)

The days start to become a bigger blur. We went back and forth from home to hospital, from Valin to Lachlan, never feeling like either one was getting the time and attention they needed from us, but oh-so-very thankful that my mom came and stayed with us for a FULL MONTH to help out. I could. not. have gotten through it without her help.
I need to get in bed, so I'll have to continue more later, but one more part I want to add on this post. This song. Could not get it out of my head his first 2 weeks in the NICU. I'm too lazy to put something on my page to play it, but go find it and listen to it. Then think about listening to those words while going through this... I cried every time I heard it/played it. It talks about God making all things beautiful and how he makes beautiful things out of us... yep, even me... and my baby with down syndrome :)
Beautiful Things by Gungor
go download it, and praise Jesus for His works... and Lachlan's life