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Showing posts with label tooth. Show all posts
Showing posts with label tooth. Show all posts

Tuesday, December 8, 2015

The Results

Well did we ever start today off with some excitement.
About five minutes before Kean's bus came, his very first tooth
decided to exit his mouth.
I think Kean was a bit perplexed as to why Reese and I were 
so very excited.
 This afternoon we had his monthly testing at the hospital
to make sure that ol' enemy-- cancer is staying away.
Since this will be his last time using his port (he has surgery
on Thursday), I thought I'd walk you through how it all works.
After we numb it up at home and the nurse takes off
the "sleepy cream", she has to clean it with a very stinky
astringent.  My dear friend Pam Brown went with us today
and as you can see has to hold his hands and head up and away.
(We actually had to sanitize his chest twice because Kean licked it.
Ewww.  Gross-- if it tastes anything like it smells!).
 The worst part is usually inserting the thick catheter needle--
I don't think it really hurts him-- it is probably just some pressure.
But basically, inside his chest (we call it his third boob) is the port--
which I like to think of it as a rubber filled thimble.  The port
is connected to the main artery leaving the heart-- so all the Chemo
he used to get would go right into that main artery.
In today's case, we used his port just to get blood for all the 
tests they ran.
 However, once again, his port decided to live
up to it's nickname:  Persnickety Port.
He probably had some clotting or film grow over the port--
so the poor nurse could not get any blood- no matter
how hard she tried or how many different positions we put Kean in.
 Even though we earned an extra hour to our visit
(they had to order and administer an anti-clotting drug- TPA
and then wait for it to work- which it did), Kean was soon
all smiles.
 Love this picture-- gappy smile and all.
 Miss Jen- his favorite Child Life Specialist (it is her job to play with
the kids) gave him a darling red sweater as part of the Red Dress Project.
A little girl died of cancer a few years back.  This little girl
LOVED everything about red dresses.  When she died and her friends
asked her parents what they could do to help-- they answered donate red
dresses.  They now give out hundreds of red dresses each holiday season
to little girls fighting cancer and red sweaters to little boys.
By the way, that hard to get blood carried good news.
Kean's counts are looking good.  No worries and his immune
system is slowly starting to build.
Here, here!

Wednesday, February 6, 2013

Working Up A Sweat

Boy, did the boy have a big day today.
Good thing he didn't get Chemo yesterday to knock him to his knees.
He had three, count 'em, three therapy sessions.
First up was at 8:15 this morning and I think I was too sleepy or crazed
getting the girls out the door for school to take any pictures.
He did great with his physical therapist, Andrea... walking the stairs, playing ball etc.
By lunchtime, he was up for Maureen, his Occupational Therapist.
They played games, stacked blocks, put together puzzles, sang songs and
made animal noises (monkey is up on deck for the photo) and climbed the stairs again.
Shortly after she left, Megan, Kean's Speech Therapist came to do her magic.
After making a picture with stickers, they read one of his favorite books.
I thought you'd like a glimpse of what part of his session is like.

By the way, he crashed and crashed hard after Megan left.
Reese came home from school today with a big surprise-- another missing tooth.
So lets, see, she is missing all four of her front teeth and if you look
closely, Miss Proud as a Peacock can make a heart by
pushing her tongue through the opening.
Quite impressive.  I'm quite certain she'll go far in life. 
That heart thing may be short lived. She's got another tooth up
there in front that is pretty loose.
We were quite cruel tonight at dinner... tricking her into saying things
like "Mewwy Kwithmuth" and an assortment of tongue twisters.
Beats going out to a movie.

Friday, December 10, 2010

16 Months Old

By the way, Kean was a dream on the trip.  And I swear he was quite the little celebrity-- the most popular person in our little group.  I think everyone wanted to meet the little guy who fought so hard to make it into this world. 
And today, he is sixteen months old!  Wow. 
He's growing (finally) and are you ready for his/mine/ours big news?
He has two teeth starting to poke through.  His first two!
We are thrilled and he sure likes playing with the little nubs with his tongue.
In case you want the gory details-- the first tooth is his top, front, right tooth.
The second tooth is also on the upper right side, about three from the front.  And yikes, it is sharp and pointy!
I'll try and snap a picture of our little vampire!
P.S.  Surreal moment of the trip:  a guy I was talking with at the funeral lives in Arizona.  When he found out my maiden name was Leavitt, he asked me if I had ever met or knew a woman who used to be a TV news woman in Phoenix.  Ahem.  That would be me.

Wednesday, May 12, 2010

Calling the Tooth Fairy

As you know, we call Greer "GiGi". Well now it can stand for "Gappy Girl". She finally lost her first tooth. Byron snapped off a few befores...

And afters...

She lost her tooth while we were at church. You've never seen a child so excited to start the "snaggle tooth" phase.