Merry Christmas! What a glorious celebration we've had. There's been such excitement in the house mainly because they love that we are all home, with the focus on Christ-- not completely focused on Caleb's condition, being worried, doing work, or even cleaning up! As I rocked the baby to sleep on the eve of his first Christmas, I thought about how Mary must've felt (the song "Mary Did You Know" was running through my head). It was a special calming time Jesus was giving me and my frequent reminder that he has great plans for us.
I meant to write a post over the holiday about the Christmas music. This season, I was in the car a lot more than normal driving to and from the hospital. I found such joy in the words of the songs. Many days, I found myself singing quite loudly one second and bawling the next. My favorite song was "Joseph's Lullaby"- I would sing it to Caleb over and over. Something about it gave me courage and peace.
We do have daily scary moments. I don't know that I will ever have a day go by that I don't find myself staring at his breathing/ looking at his coloring/ questioning if all is okay. His coloring is blue and he is always "crunchy" sounding- I guess its just the extra secretions that he has trouble clearing like a typical child does. He gets choked up on them and at times seems as if he can't breathe and is suffocating-- very scary! I just need someone else to say- it is or isn't okay. I'm so thankful for best friends and neighbors that have done this for me when Zack wasn't home. It's going to be a LONG winter season. Thankfully, he hasn't had any seizures- we have an appointment with neurosurgery tomorrow. The glue is starting to come up on part of the incision. He acts as if it is still very tender and has cried out a couple of times when something has touched it. I'm trying to work on his tummy time tolerance. He still doesn't last long. I find it hard to find minutes to do this when he isn't eating (hooked up to the feeding pump), getting meds, had a fully belly, or just acts as if he doesn't feel good. I'm working on getting past that excuse (it's an excuse because I don't like to see him act upset). We have to build up his neck strength.
We've played lots of board games (we have the King of Monopoly over here), jumped on new pogo sticks, been crafty with a rainbow loom, and now on to cleaning up from the chaos!
All the kids (Aunt Courtney and Uncle Robby are big kids, too) ready to run downstairs to see if Santa came!