Monday, February 9, 2009




I haven't blogged in awhile because, a) I figure I should put "shower" first on the list and b) I have grasshopper brain (i.e. no concise thoughts, jumping from one line of thought to the next).  But, because this keeps you thinking of us and I am shameless in asking for your prayers...here is the latest:
Lilah is doing great. Really great. She's happy, making more of her noises, reaching for toys, laughing (silently), and gaining weight!  We've had several minor "issues" with her since returning from the hospital, most of which are resolved.  Her feeding tube has been infected, leaks a bit, and definitely requires some patience and practice.  The biggest concern for me right now is her sleep.....she's had to sleep on her back since her surgery and she wakes up anywhere from 5-10+ times a night for her paci.  I have worked like McGuiver the last few days, cutting into massive pieces of foam with a butcher knife, and have finally gotten a somewhat usable system to accommodate her tube so that she can sleep on her stomach without waking up 6 million times and night and driving me to the insane asylum....(sleep deprivation makes me unable to puncuate:).
The state of the union around here is crazy.  Paul has taken a new job (I maybe will just let him explain it sometime) and is very busy with training for the next several weeks.  Our insurance denied a nurse (boo!), but we've found a very competent nursing student to help on a somewhat regular basis.  Still running to at least 1 or 2 doctors a week and getting Lilah's therapy started soon.  And, all the other little things that go along with a house and kids, but seem totally overwhelming to me because all my spare hours are spent.  I think I say this every time, but I am feeling totally overwhelmed most days.  It seems like the immediate crises are leveling off, so I'm trying to adjust our family to this new normal.  Caring for Lilah and all that involves could really keep someone busy around the clock.  I am quickly figuring out for the sake of the "common good" and my own sanity, not everything can get done perfectly (or at all for that matter).  Trying to find the balance....and wishing there were more hours in the day and 2 of me:).

this is Garrett "going to the hospital". he takes his "monk", my purse, my coat and says "monk sick, we going hopital".  he walks around the house, and returns saying "monk all better". this is not my favorite pretend play scenario:(

5 comments:

Holly Priscilla said...

you are my hero. and if you can stand a little counseling student interpretation, i think garrett's hilarious + adorable hospital play scenario is his own mighty little act of hope--he's working out the whole dark/scary/stressful family experience in play, and in the happy resolution he's giving it away that he's a securely attached, trusting kid--thanks to YOU and pops. busted for good parenting!

Abu Yossi said...

we're praying for you every day with the kids. we'll be praying tonight in our home group. take care.

daisyeyes said...

I agree with the first comment...how sweet that he is so rationally playing through this new part of his life. It is a great example of how secure he is with you and Paul and what a super job you are doing with these 2 children...even if there is only one of you and not enough hours in the day. Praying for some good rest for all of you!

daisyeyes said...

and don't ever hesistate in asking for prayers! you are continually lifted up by so many and we are all so thankful that we can at least in this simple way support you all

J. K. Jones said...

Glad to hear some good news.

We are still praying in West Tennessee.