Apollo XIV {23 Months)

Weighs 22.11 pounds.

Talks in full sentences.

Not sleeping through the night. Or even close to it.

Talks in his sleep. Last night was yelling about a “poking-pine” (i.e porcupine)

Has a g-tube placed. Is tube fed four times a day.

Loves Toy Story and Winnie the Pooh…and watches them as he tube feeds.

Stridor is gone. GONE my friends.

Too bad his other issues aren’t.

Is potty-training, but his big ol’ tube is getting in the way (i.e. it’s hard to keep out of the toilet).

Cute and loved as ever.

G-Tube {Three Weeks Post-Placement}

Apollo tries to looks so sweet and innocent…but notice that spray bottle in his hands? Yup, he was shooting me with it as I took this pictures.

Oh Apollo…nothing will ever be easy with you, will it? Tomorrow will be three weeks since his g-tube was placed. He’s already weathered an infection at the site, five days of diarrhea from the antibiotic and now has horrible granulation (an overabundance of healing tissue) around his site. He gained no weight last week and has only gained a total of five ounces since his procedure May 4. I am hoping his lack of weight gain is related to his diarrhea. If he doesn’t start packing on the weight, I’ll be back at the doctor’s office demanding they test him for absorption issues this  time.

This is picture of his tube post-infection and pre-granulation. 

He still isn’t sleeping well. Up every hour or two at night. Crying, yelling, thrashing around, talking. It is very hard to resettle him at night. Next week we have two appointments (pulmonologist and GI doctor)  in Seattle- one on Tuesday and one on Wednesday. That’s four plus hours of driving two days in a row….I’m tempted to just stay the night there Tuesday, but then it’s two full days away from the other kids and trying to make arrangements for them.

But, he’s cute and bright as ever. Talking more and more each day. Next month is his birthday…bitter sweet as he turns two and he is no longer a baby.

By the way, if you are a blog reader who’s been praying for Apollo (or sending good thoughts…or just think he’s dashingly handsome) and would like a little card I made up for the friends and doctors who have helped us with him, send me an email (bergerondozen at yahoo dot com) with your address and I’ll pop one in the mail to you.

Ski-to-Sea Jr. {2012}

Tilly, Taylor, Adalia, Judah, Joseph and Nolan

This is the boys third year racing and the girls second in our local Ski-to-Sea relay race. It consists of: running, three-legged race, bicycling, soccer and an obstacle course. You can see their previous teams here: 2008 (you won’t believe how small Judah and Boaz are!) and 2009.

I didn’t get a team photo of Enoch’s team. But for the sake of posterity, it included: Enoch, Erik, Kalina, Jubilee, Mordecai and Maria.

Adalia chose to leave here Hunger Games inspired eye make-up on for the race.

Tilly.

Judah did an incredible job in the running leg. Here he is in lap one of the 1.5 mile run…

In lap two he showed an amazing amount of endurance by sprinting the last bit. The people around me were shocked by how much strength he had left to run full speed. Check out those calf muscles (unless you’re a teenage girl who thinks he’s cute- in that case, close your eyes). Judah has been training (all on his own) to run 5k’s.

Mordecai was put in the race at the last-minute when one of Enoch’s friends hurt his leg…Poor guy. He was excited to race, but it was really out of his league. He has never run that far before and hasn’t been practicing. He wore pants (because his short mysteriously disappeared) he’s had no training and is missing several toes which gives him a rather unique gait. The biker behind him in this photo was the race official…that’s right, Mordecai was dead last in the first lap- walking much of the way toward the end. We cheered him on with all of our might and I didn’t dare move; fearing he might decided not to finish the race. Not only did he finish, but he began running and there were three or four people behind him in the second lap. That’s right, he passed several runners and ended up not coming in last!

Tilly and Taylor were passing teams right and left in the three-legged race.

Joseph biking.

I caught this hilarious sequence of Kalina and Jubilee almost falling down. I really thought they were going to bite the dust here, but they regained their balance and kept on running.

Enoch put his team together for the Ski-to-Sea Jr. this year…and I must say I was very proud of his attitude. Mordecai coming in almost last on the very first leg of the race meant Enoch was one of the last bikers to start…teams had already finished the race before Enoch started! He raced well though and I didn’t hear one word of complaint from him- though I know he was disappointed.

Adalia running the obstacle course.

I didn’t get photos of each event as I couldn’t leave my spot until I was sure that Mordecai finished his event. But fun was had by all and no one was injured. I consider that a very good day.

Hunger Games Party {Food and Games}

And what’s a good party with no food? We had a ton of fun brainstorming and coming up with fun Hunger Games themed foods. Unfortunately, I forgot to take photos of several of my favorite themed foods, so you’ll have to use your imagination!

We had Thresh and Rue’s Fresh Picked Fruit, Gale’s Squirrel on a Stick (meatballs), Katniss’ Goat Cheese Snacks, Peeta Bread, Pickle Spears…

cornucopia Crescent Rolls, Peeta’s Cheesy buns. We divided the food into Districts, each reflecting the food that particular district would have provided in the books.

We had Capitol Spirits (punch) and nightlock (fresh berries) as well.

Finnick doesn’t come into the story until the second book, but we still had Finnick’s Sugar Cubes and Finnick’s Fish (Goldfish Crackers). I didn’t get a good photo, but on the right you see a Tracker Jacker Nest (Cheerio Treats formed into a wasp nest shape, with paper wasps  Tilly drew).

Girl on Fire Cupcakes, made by Devon (the 15-year-old who did Adalia’s make-up. She’s very talented!)

As everyone showed up, we put their name in the jar for the Reaping. If they were in costume, they got their name put in twice.

For decorations, we hung 16×20 posters I made from these Hunger Games photos and we made aluminum foil parachutes to hang from our dining room counter, along with several themed posters (sorry, I forg

Tami and Abigail.

We know how to party…just invite a friend with FIFTEEN kids over!

Judah, Tilly and Enoch came up with an awesome obstacle course (training for the Hunger Games, of course!) Everyone who finished received a chocolate bar…and got their name put in for the Reaping one more time.

Here are two short video clips of (part of)  the obstacle course: the girls and the boys.

The “little kids” lined up for the obstacle course.

The “big girls” ready to race.

Hezekiah and Isaac.

Apollo was literally scared of his siblings all dressed up…who can blame him, with all of the blood and gore and Adalia’s scary get up. Poor guy.

Haymitch Hezekiah.

We also had a “training center” set up where the kids could sword fight (with swords made out of pool noodles) and archery. Everyone who participated got their name put in one more time for each game. This was a great way to encourage everyone to join in. The very last activity was the Reaping. My mom drew a  name out of each jar (one for the boys and one for the girls)….

This was Devon’s reaction when her name was drawn…I love the look on Adalia’s face! She was reluctant to claim her prize (which was actually a $10 gift card, not a fight to the death) so in one totally unplanned twist of the evening…

Kalina yelled out, “I volunteer as Tribute!”

So I handed her the gift card…which we of course, gave back to Devon.

Enoch won for the  boys, and that was the end of our fabulous Hunger Games Party.

The Hunger Games Party {Costumes}

I’ve said it before and I’ll say it again…I’m no Hunger Games fan. But my children are, so when they started asking for a Hunger Games Party I was happy to oblige.

What’s a themed party without costumes?

Adalia dressed up as a citizen from the Capitol.

I think she pulled it off pretty well, what do you think?

The little kids, having neither read the book nor seen the movie, had to trust their siblings creativity when it came to costumes. Jubilee was a Capitol citizen.

Avi was Rue.

Tribute Tucker.

With Hezekiah’s current hairstyle, Haymitch Abernathy was the natural choice.

Enoch was head Gamemaker, Seneca Crane.

Tilly chose to be Katniss Everdeen.

Tilly couldn’t quite manage to stay serious for the photos…

Friend Devon came as Clove.

Judah was a Tribute from District 7.

Even Grandma got into the spirit of things, dressing up as Effie Trinket.

And Kalina, as Primrose Everdeen.

Coming up next: The Hunger Games Party {Food}.

 

The G-Tube Life

I’ve had several people ask, so here’s a little update on Apollo and his g-tube. It has been extremely painful for him, and he was pretty much miserable until he began antibiotics over the weekend. His g-tube site is just being a bit more stubborn than most when it comes to healing. Personally, I think that  Apollo’s poor sleep and constant hunger lowers his stamina and is making it harder for his body to heal.

I’ll be honest and tell you life is very rough over here right now. I have added four hours of tube feeding to my list of things to do each day. Apollo is tube fed at: 7:00, 11:00, 3:00 and 7:00. I clean the site after each feeding which brings on screams of pain from Apollo. He yells, “Stop please!” and “Owwwiee” the whole time. He’s an exhausted, sobbing mess when I’m done.

And, of course, life for my other children hasn’t stopped. Tuesday I had to drop Adalia off where she milks cows at 8:15…when she was done, I picked her up and drove her 20 miles in the opposite direction to fill out paper work for her community college classes in September. I came home and had an hour to get Apollo packed and ready for his appointment in Bellevue (2 hours away). I needed to pack lunches for all of us going (Me, Tilly, Hezekiah, Tucker and Apollo), normal toddler stuff,  plus  Apollo’s pump, formula, antibiotic, etc.

We left at 11:30 for a 2:00 appointment. Then we went to the LEGO store then arrived home about 6:30. This was the day after I packed up all 11 and headed to the zoo after Apollo’s 1:00 appointment in Seattle. Yeah, it’s busy and crazy.

His feedings are no problem when I’m at home. But between his doctor’s appointments and ten other children in the home we can’t always stay home. So far I’ve tube fed him: at the zoo, driving down the freeway, in the mall and at Costco. It makes life interesting, to say the least.

When I weighed Apollo he had gained four ounces in the ten days since having his tube placed. Not exactly a number to jump for joy over. He’s gained a total of one pound seven ounces since his double aortic arch division two months ago.

The new accoutrements of our life. A pump, IV pole, syringes, bags and a month’s worth of high calorie formula.

The worst part for me has seen the pain this is all causing Apollo. Saturday before we took him to the ER he was bent over in pain. I couldn’t hold or move him without it hurting. He would wake in the night crying out in pain. That part is taking its toll on me. It is so painful to have the site cleaned. Sometimes I wonder how much pain I can watch him suffer through. It’s been non-stop surgeries and procedures since December.

I’m pretty sure once his site heals, I’m going to love the tube. There is certainly a comfort in knowing he is being fed. Now that he is on antibiotics for the infection, he seems to have more energy. He seems happier. He sits and eats at meals better than he ever has in his life- probably because he is no longer starving and frantic for food. We are also able to give him all of his medicines through his tube…sometimes even when he’s sleeping, which is awesome!

I keep reminding myself that the tube is to make life better, not easier. Apollo is now able to get the calories he needs…without burning them to eat and breathe at the same time. Sometimes, between meals, it is easy for me to forget that his anatomy isn’t fixed…His eating issues aren’t fixed, he just now has other options. Then I sit down to feed him food and it all comes rushing back. He still has trouble swallowing. He still refuses most food. It’s still a struggle. Every single day.