Yesterday Russell went to see his Pediatrician in Kamloops. This is the Doctor who diagnosed Russell at birth, and who we see once every six months to redo his blood work and an overall health and development evaluation.
(Russell's blood work came back ok. His red blood cells are enlarged, but the same size as last time. And the count was good...So no worries this time around!)
This Doctor LOVES Russell! She is always so happy to see him and thrilled with how great he is doing. She always tells me how she is going to brag to the NICU Nurses that she got to see Russell that day, and how they are all going to be jealous.
I love that she remembers Russell, remembers his face, his story...
That to her he was not just another patient, he was Russell!
I know some of Russell's Nurses feel this way too. They have been watching him grow and develop on here and they are some of his biggest fans, always cheering him on! I love it.
Nothing makes me happier than knowing Russell has touched peoples lives in some small way.
So our appointment went great. Russell is doing awesome! She is very pleased with everything.
We are getting set up for another eye exam, and hearing test. She can only see one ear tube in his ears. If he passes the hearing test though we will just leave them out and not redo the surgery.
We don't have to do anymore blood tests until February...Which is good!
The last blood tests we did, the Nurses could not find a vein in either of Russell's arms to get blood from...And after much digging around (Russell didn't even cry)...They finally had to cut his finger and squeeze blood into the vile that way! Ugggg...Not easy to watch your baby go through!
Seeing Russell's Doctor always makes me flash back to that first morning after his birth.
The sound of her voice...That soft South African accent...The way she examines him, slowly, carefully, very thoroughly...
And as she checked Russell's tone I flashed back to the very moment where I knew something was wrong with my baby...
As she gently pulled Russell up by his arms seeing his head flop back and hang there...My heart sinking in that very moment...Watching her slowly turn to me, seeing the sad look in her eyes, knowing she had something to tell me that was about to change my world forever...sigh...
I can feel it all over again like it was yesterday.
But as she did this exam again with Russell this time around, he held his head strong and sturdy. He is a solid little boy now...Not the floppy, still, infant he was almost two years ago...
He is strong and healthy. His life is good. Nothing could be better.
We have much to be thankful for.
Oh, and then I got her to check Russell's eye that has been pink the past few days...You can can see the one eye looks pretty red...
I didn't think it was pink eye because it wasn't bothering him, not itchy, no discharge...So she takes a look at it and tells me its not pink eye...But she thinks its because his hair is getting into his eyes and irritating it!!
Damn it...This is just what Brad told me it was the night before...I knew he was going to be so proud he was right for once...And nothing is more annoying than Brad walking around the house gloating in his genius!
So I thought ok, he was right...But I will fix this problem MY way! lol...Cause I knew my way would piss Brad off...
Nothing wrong with a boy in a pony tail! haha
Well, Russell wasn't to impressed at first either...
But once he realized it kept his hair out of his eyes, he came around to the idea...
He's our little sumo wrestler!
Actually, after a while I thought he started looking to much like a little girl...A rather pretty girl if I do say so myself!
And even that freaked ME out! So I walked him across the field to Nana's and we got his hair cut!
And that's that.
Lately I have been having some big time issue with Russell!! Just typical toddler issues, but I am afraid he is turning into a brat! Sigh...I will leave all that to another post though...