Tuesday, May 26, 2009

Dear Claire: May, 2009

Dear Claire,

Sorry, kiddo, but we have very few photos of you from the last month and a half. Well, we have photos, it's just that most of them are blurry. Why? Because you never, ever stop moving!

Run faster, Daddy!

You figured out how to jump, and could do it all day. You run up and down the hall, and in circles in the living room. You love to run away and make Mommy and Daddy chase you. You love playing with balls as much as ever, and can now demand that we "catch!"

This weekend we took you to the zoo. We could have saved ourselves the price of admission. Your favorite parts were picking up stones and chasing crows, which we could do in our local park! And then there would have been a swing set, which is probably your favorite thing on earth.

You've started to enjoy imaginative play. I gave you a bunch of fabric swatches, and you use them to make little beds for your toy animals and trains. You've also become much more social in the last few months.

Claire with her best friend, Bella.

You've started to parrot us, your toys, and the television very well this month. You can sing along with songs (by shouting out the last word of every line), count, and say dozens and dozens of new words. The downside is that today, I taught you a four-letter one. (Next time I'll try to turn that particular word into "shitake mushroom!"*) After the incident on the road that inspired me to use profanity, you repeated that word over and over, with great relish, the whole drive home.

Cherry pie thief.

Earlier this month, you were diagnosed with Sensory Processing Disorder. It was not a surprise, and we're happy that this week you'll start occupational therapy. We also have another visit at the sleep clinic this week, and your grandma is sewing you a weighted blanket, all in the name of helping you to self-regulate and sleep.

However, happy news is that many of your sensory issues have improved this year just from time and maturity. Last summer, you would not under any circumstances let your bare feet touch grass or sand. What a surprise it was for me to come home last week and find you and the baby sitter playing in a flower bed, with your bare feet in the dirt and mulch!

With "Aunt" Kate

We love you to pieces, our funny monkey.

Love,
Mommy

* Many thanks to Colleen for sharing the hilarious "shitake!" cover.

Friday, April 17, 2009

Baby talk

There's a tropical fish tank that Claire loves, and when Claire and I are in the neighborhood, we always stop to watch the fish. Earlier this week, I was out running errands without Claire, and went by the tank, which was being cleaned. Without thinking, I said to the cleaning man, "Oh, are the fishies getting a bath?"

So, please, dear readers, if you catch me saying something like "nighty-night" or "owie" when I'm not around a kid, please stop me. Friends don't let friends speak baby talk.

Sunday, April 12, 2009

Dear Claire: April, 2009


Dear Claire,

What an amazing few months since I last wrote an update!

Highlights include a visit from Grandma, a trip to Los Angeles for your Uncle Norman's wedding, working on jumping (you're almost there!), and discovering the power of "NO!"

Last month, you started saying no very clearly. (Before that, it was "mo.") In just one week, you said "no" more than you had in your whole life! Sometimes, even when you mean yes, you'll say "NO! NononononononoNO!" You've also added "MINE!" to your vocabulary. Last week you started saying, "Oooh nooo!" in a mournful way that cracks us up.


You have obviously turned two. You want to do everything yourself. You haven't eaten a banana (one of your favorite foods) in weeks, because you can't manage to start the peeling by yourself, but if Mommy or Daddy helps, it RUINS the banana!

You also pick out your own clothes, and sometimes even pick out my outfit! You like to try on Mommy and Daddy's clothes, especially our shoes!

Big shoes to fill!

Toddler chic: pajamas with rain boots!

You are still passionate about "the pouring game," but you've learned to help clean up your spills. You love to play with water and throw balls, and you love to move. Swings, carousels, and dancing are all great fun, but your favorite is running away from Mommy and Daddy!


video

Claire and her friend Bella dancing.

You've made tremendous progress with speech and feeding therapy. After about five pounds of Twizzlers, you've learned to chew with your molars! It's a whole new world for you! Chicken nuggets have moved to the top of your list of favorite foods.

Claire tries to eat with chopsticks.

Last month, our friend Tiffany took us to the beach in Malibu. It was the first time you'd seen the ocean, and you called it "wet." When we drove away, you waved out the window for miles, calling "Bye-bye, wet!"

Photo credit: Tiffany

You are boisterous, enthusiastic, impish, independent, and delightful. You keep us on our toes, and we adore you.

Love,
Mommy

Friday, April 10, 2009

"Hoppy" Easter!



Wednesday, March 25, 2009

She's back!

Claire's back to her old self, more or less. Her appetite is back and she's off of pain medicine. However, she's gotten a little spoiled by the unlimited access to chocolate pudding, Zoboomafoo, and Mom and Dad's bed!

Her sleep hasn't obviously improved--YET. I'm starting to get nervous that we went through that ordeal for nothing, but we've still got a few days where swelling could be going down, and it will take another sleep study (probably in two months) to measure her sleep apnea. Her MRI came back totally normal, so whatever is causing her central apnea, it's not a structural brain problem. Which, of course, is good news, but I don't know what the next step is in trying to track down whatever functional problem is causing the apnea and sleep disruptions.

The best news is that Claire's been dancing, jumping, and speaking more. Today she said "eat" for the first time. I was dumbfounded, but she acted as though she's always been able to say it!

And, shockingly, she ate two chicken nuggets for lunch! Claire actually ate meat! Just when I thought I'd have to consult someone about nutrition for vegetarian toddlers, Claire surprised me.

Wednesday, March 18, 2009

Home!

So, on the theory that Claire would eat, drink, and sleep better at home than in the hospital, we were sent home late this morning with directions to push the fluids and pain killers. If we can get Claire to drink enough over the next two to three days, she won't need to be readmitted.

Claire is thrilled to be home, and even if she is still reluctant to swallow anything, she's playing very happily.

Tuesday, March 17, 2009

We've turned the corner!

Claire feeling like herself, again.

It's been a rough 24 hours, folks. Claire is not a model patient. Her throat was well enough for her to be discharged this morning, but she refused to eat or drink, gagged on and spat out her oral medications, and pulled out her IV. She ate a few bites and drank a few sips today, but not nearly enough. With the downward spiral of dehydration and pain, she was in pretty bad shape this afternoon, so the doctor decided to keep her another night. We got the IV put back in, and after a nap with an infusion of pain killers and fluids, she woke up ready to drink a few ounces of grape juice, eat a few french fries and a little pudding, and enjoy her balloon.

It's going to be a few days before she's herself, again, but we're thrilled to see her


Whoops. I started to blog that "we're thrilled to see her smiling, eating, and drinking." I sure jumped the gun! Before I could finish typing that sentence, the grape juice came back up, all over my arms. Claire's refusing her Tylenol, her fever's coming back up, and she's getting pretty uncomfortable, again. I suppose that recovery isn't a straight trajectory!

We'll try to update you again once she's well enough to go home.

To sleep, perchance to dream--ay, there's the rub

I've been trying to write for several months about Claire's progress with sleep, speech therapy, and sensory issues. It's difficult for me to blog about things that aren't going well, and are ever-changing. Perhaps I should have broken this post into several smaller ones, but all of the pieces are interrelated. Plus, there's now a two-year-old in the house, so I don't get much time at the computer these days! This post has been written in bits and pieces over several months, and I'm finishing up now that Claire's sedated and asleep, and I'm having insomnia.

I've always known that Claire's prematurity would put her at risk for sensory issues. Some preemies her gestational age get away with nothing more than a preference for wearing earplugs at loud places/events. Others have full-blown Sensory Processing Disorder (the condition formerly known as Sensory Integration Disorder). Also, preemies who had more difficult NICU courses than Claire often have odd pain responses. Some overreact to pain, others under-react. There's a large range of outcomes, and statistics aren't a crystal ball for any individual child. It's been a tightrope walk for me, these past two years, trying not to read too much into Claire's behavior and see things that aren't there, but also being informed and catching real problems early so we can start appropriate therapy.

I've observed from early on with Claire that she seemed to experience the world a little differently than her full-term peers, but it's taken a long time to sort out what was a sensitive nature, what was colic, what was sensitivity to her environment that she would grow out of, and what was indicating a more permanent problem. Still, I've told Claire's pediatrician at EVERY appointment she's ever had that I suspect some degree of sensory trouble. At an appointment this past November, as I was talking to the pediatrician, she was watching Claire eat a banana. Suddenly she said, "Oh my! She DOES have sensory issues!" I managed to refrain from saying, "Told you so!"

We are on a one-year waiting list to see a pediatric neurologist, the local expert on non-neurotypical children. We won't have a diagnosis until then, and even at age three, it would be difficult to put an accurate label on whatever's wrong with Claire. This isn't really a problem, though, because there's nothing that can be done other than the occupational therapy we've already got Claire in. It would be nice to understand her better, and someday it might be useful to have a label to get services from the school system, etc. But, for now, we're doing everything we can, and I'm gaining a lot of insight reading The Out-of-Sync Child.

Meanwhile, we've been pursuing Claire's speech therapy and occupational therapy for eating problems. Some of the things that I attributed to sensory problems turned out to be reflux symptoms, and some of the things that I attributed to reflux turned out to be sensory-related.

We've been working very hard with Claire on learning to use her teeth to chew, rather than just mushing the food with her tongue. (Claire's got the life. What other two-year-old has a mom who says every day, "Time for your Twizzlers!") We're making very slow progress, but Claire has started to get comfortable with manipulating food in her mouth. It took me about nine months to convince our pediatrician and myself that Claire needed feeding therapy, and then another several months of waiting on the waiting list. When Claire finally had her feeding evaluation, the occupational therapist gave me a little rebuke, saying that she wish she'd seen Claire a year sooner, when she could do more to help!

Her therapists aren't sure if she has a motor problem in her mouth and throat, which would explain everything from why she couldn't breastfeed to why she doesn't move her mouth when she talks. Another possibility is that her mouth is very sensitive. She got diagnosed as "orally defensive" early on, and it's possible that food in her mouth feels uncomfortable, hence the reluctance to eat, the pickiness, and the dramatic meltdown every time we have to wipe her face. Yet another possibility is that she has low muscle tone in her throat, making swallowing difficult, and contributing to snoring and sleep apnea.



I don't recall if I posted the results of Claire's last speech evaluation, but she had been falling farther and farther behind, not qualifying for state-subsidized speech therapy, until finally she became a year behind schedule. Sign language has been an indescribable blessing for us, allowing Claire to communicate, and allowing us to help her by understanding what she's attempting to say, so we can say the words correctly while encouraging her, rather than correcting her. Around age 18 months, most children have a language explosion. Most of Claire's peers went from 15-20 words to 30-50. Claire's language also tripled, from one word to three. My understanding is that at age two, children are supposed to have about a 50-word vocabulary, and should be starting to put two words together. Claire's vocabulary recently expanded significantly, but she's not even close to that level. However, she does use about 50 signs.

Speech therapy has been helping Claire, but an even bigger boost to her learning has been getting better sleep. In November, Claire's lifelong sleep problems finally brought James and me to the very ends of our ropes. All three of us were always exhausted, and Claire's temper tantrums became intolerable. She's always fought sleep as though it would kill her, and once she grew too big to strap down in her infant car seat and rock, we had no reliable way of getting her to fall asleep. One night, when I was out driving for the third time in one night, trying to get Claire back to sleep in the wee hours, I drifted off of the road. (Fortunately, I didn't hit anything, but that was quite the wake-up call, so to speak!) Everyone was losing their tempers, I wasn't safe behind the wheel, and we needed help, desperately.

Following the advice of the many preemie parents I've found online, we started giving Claire melatonin supplements at bedtime. It's been an unbelievable transformation. Once we were able to establish a regular bedtime, and get her to fall asleep usually within half an hour as opposed to the one to five hours it used to take, everything changed. Claire socializes more, enjoys everything more, is less bothered by stimuli, and even eats better. She grew and inch and gained two pounds! Every possible aspect of her life has improved since starting the melatonin. When I asked our pediatrician about it, she said that she's never had a patient younger than three on it, but that all of her kids on the autistic spectrum are on melatonin. (Some people consider Sensory Processing Disorder a part of the autistic spectrum, others do not. Let's just call it the ultraviolet of the spectrum.) I have wondered if, had I not discovered melatonin on the internet, if our pediatrician ever would have told us about it!

(DISCLAIMER: Do not try this at home! Melatonin is a hormone, and has never been studied in non-blind, neurotypical children. Please, people on the internet who have stumbled here, do not give a healthy, normal child melatonin for run-of-the-mill sleep troubles, as nightmarish as they can be. Talk to your pediatrician. Please.)

Every aspect of Claire's life has been impacted by her poor sleep, and although the melatonin has made a sea change in our lives, Claire still sleeps poorly and wakes frequently. Sleep is so entwined in all of Claire's problems, it's impossible to write about sensory issues or speech therapy without addressing the big ole elephant in the nursery.



When Claire was about six months old, I started asking our pediatrician for a referral for a sleep study. Claire's difficulty staying asleep, snoring, sweating, and irregular breathing had me concerned. By the time Claire was one, our pediatrician sent us to an Ear, Nose, and Throat doctor at Children's Hospital. The ENT did a cursory exam and sent us home with the diagnosis of laryngomalacia, saying that she would likely grow out of it by the time she was two. He did not think that her tonsils or adenoids were posing a problem, and said that she was too small for surgery, anyway. He wouldn't refer us for a sleep study, because he believed the floppy larynx was noisy but harmless. (I've since learned that laryngomalacia peaks at around 8 weeks, and should have been showing great improvement by 14 months. It's not a good sign when the doctor enters the exam room with a brochure about the diagnosis before he's examined the patient!)

I finally got our pediatrician to refer us directly to the sleep clinic, and in January, Claire and I spent a night in the sleep lab.

Claire equipped for her sleep study.

We were stunned to get the results: 17 apnea events per hour, 46 of which were central (brain-based) apnea! Every time she stops breathing, her brain has to wake her up a little bit, causing her sleep to be inadequate, interrupted, and possibly even raising her baseline stress hormone levels. The sleep lab doctors wanted to get an MRI, but were reluctant to sedate a child whose breathing was so poor. So, our next stop was back to the ENTs to clear up the obstructive apnea. This time, I made a pest of myself so that Claire could get an appointment with a different ENT. Two weeks ago, we saw the chief of otolayrngology. He thought that Claire's tonsils were moderately large, and we were wisked right into a room for an X-ray and back again. Within a few minutes, he was able to show us how Claire's tonsils and adenoids narrow her airway. They're not huge, and probably not the source of all of the trouble, but yesterday, Claire had her tonsils and adenoids taken out.

The most likely scenario with her prematurity and reflux is that she has low muscle tone throughout her neck. Even though Claire's tonsils weren't significantly large, theoretically, anything that can be shaved away to make a little more room in her airway should help.

Since she was being sedated for the surgery, anyway, first she was taken for the MRI that will be the first step in identifying the problem with her central apnea. Two hypotheses are an Arnold-Chiari malformation in which the cerebellum pushes on the brain stem, and hydrocephalus of a ventricle. It's also possible that with enough obstructive sleep apnea, the brain gives up, and develops central apnea. We'll have to do another sleep study after she's recovered from her tonsillectomy.

Needless to say, we were anxious about the surgery, and recovery has been rough, so far. However, Claire's sleep has been awful for two years, impacting her ability to learn, grow, and enjoy being a toddler. We're eager to have an answer, and hopeful that the surgery will help and that any problems found in the MRI will be easily corrected.