The Life of Stephen

Good news today – Stephen got to come home.

After a day of clear fluids and then starting normal feedings again, Stephen was given the ok to go home. The ailment turned out to be acute gastroenteritis which doesn’t sound that great but it a lot better than surgery for an obstruction. It’s been a dizzying few days with not much sleep, but we are happy to have Stephen back home and feeling better. He smiling and sleeping well and needless to say a lot less fussy.

Now if we could do something about the temperature outside we’d be over the moon.

Well after last night’s scare we got some good news about the little guy. After giving Stephen a barium test to see where the obstruction was it turned out that he had no obstruction. No obstruction – no surgery – that works for me.

Today there were more tests, more blood being drawn, more waiting, more wearing big lead vests to x-ray Stephen (if I need the vest, what the hell is it doing to him?), more waiting, and then finally admittance to the hospital. They want to monitor Stephen to determine the cause of the throwing up. He is on clear fluids right now to see how he handles them and so far he’s been great. No more throwing up, and he’s put back on some of the weight that he had lost. He was down a pound from last Friday. He also seems more alive and active today as well as having better color. All good signs.

I believe the next step is to see how he handles breast milk again and that may be as soon as tomorrow.

We had ourselves a little scare last night with Stephen – he threw up a few times during the day and we had to take him into Children’s Hospital to have him checked out. The night/morning ended with the doctor telling us that the x-rays looked like he had an obstruction in his small intestine and the he would probably need surgery. The word surgery combined with 9-week-old do not sound good no matter how you say it. With all the blood being drawn and tubes being fed through Stephen’s nose I was really feeling for the litte guy and was hoping for the best. Around 3 in the morning we got confirmation that the radiologist agreed with the doctor and the surgeons were going to do a consult in the morning.

Crap.