tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-76818613526879826112024-03-13T10:09:02.092-05:00Bryce Alexander MolineThe story of Bryce Moline, a 24 week micro preemie living with Cerebral Palsy and developmental delay, and the family he inspires.Katrina - a.k.a. Bryce's momhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05491991994852952960noreply@blogger.comBlogger292125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7681861352687982611.post-57221894426838017722014-06-02T20:50:00.001-05:002014-06-03T13:18:50.424-05:00We Made It!What a whirlwind these last three days have been!<br>
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We were up at 5 a.m. on Saturday morning and didn't get to the hotel until 5 p.m. But all in all, we had a fairly uneventful trip. Bryce was the absolute model passenger on both flights. Mostly he made friends with the people within view of him, slept and snacked. I couldn't have hoped he would be any better. Truly.<div><br></div><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0mVKTiTFPBTzx3I7HH3fTAlwOoOF0-yS35SMPoP7V2cW7MRZ2S21yBT9VjZH4_HvOs0_WfIN6gFabZkD8OBPg6sGIBstqBRuS0buAkbNj4n894QYVtzFBji6CurdSE-H6GEnphxWdbqvo/s640/blogger-image--42567191.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0mVKTiTFPBTzx3I7HH3fTAlwOoOF0-yS35SMPoP7V2cW7MRZ2S21yBT9VjZH4_HvOs0_WfIN6gFabZkD8OBPg6sGIBstqBRuS0buAkbNj4n894QYVtzFBji6CurdSE-H6GEnphxWdbqvo/s640/blogger-image--42567191.jpg"></a></div><br>
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Gage was, well Gage. He also made lots of friends but sitting still is not his forte. I was glad to have his car seat so I could 5-point harness him to his seat but unfortunately that made him close enough to the seat in front of him to kick said seat. I apologized profusely and tried incessantly to keep him occupied. He did finally sleep for about an hour of our second flight, which was a welcome reprieve. </div><div><br></div><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjoENB2T805YIxv2NWyRY6j9cKzPHD8tli2BSEZK4jQuhOcNdiZz0x7r-KM_VnpNJoKnA8PmyxIrQJjH-YLC4vcOy_YDL6lYb2UnLsnFTlz2BwxzSsmRBqSAtTbg_A5v95liFN-s-QmTo7_/s640/blogger-image--1100946543.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjoENB2T805YIxv2NWyRY6j9cKzPHD8tli2BSEZK4jQuhOcNdiZz0x7r-KM_VnpNJoKnA8PmyxIrQJjH-YLC4vcOy_YDL6lYb2UnLsnFTlz2BwxzSsmRBqSAtTbg_A5v95liFN-s-QmTo7_/s640/blogger-image--1100946543.jpg"></a></div><br>
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We're finally all settled in to the Homewood Suites now and today was Bryce's first day back at the Conductive Learning Center.<br>
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I don't remember being this nervous or excited last year. Maybe it's because Caleb was here with us for the trip and first couple of days last year. Or maybe it's because I know now just how much is possible here. Whatever it is, it's a lot to keep in check while managing the single mom gig.<br>
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But so far it's been a lot of fun getting some one-on-two time with the boys. We've already visited a couple of our favorite places from last year and are looking forward to hitting up Oval Beach as soon as possible.<br>
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Bryce seemed to truly enjoy his first day back at CLC. He was painting and showing off when we peeked in early for pick up this afternoon. There are lots of new friends in his class and will likely be more next week when the official extended school year begins.<div><br></div><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXZ59PocYKnzWj0bsRwJ5lcn6HeOnAC0U6TumRsXYk9s-IyKS9flcYu8raQ-6OT4-A3kis3gBonWwCI5bMUlEU5mzgjQbSsNLheqk8-zVk43UoUpepdeUtynVBtskSxNTjAGagxwP42Rq3/s640/blogger-image--185208905.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXZ59PocYKnzWj0bsRwJ5lcn6HeOnAC0U6TumRsXYk9s-IyKS9flcYu8raQ-6OT4-A3kis3gBonWwCI5bMUlEU5mzgjQbSsNLheqk8-zVk43UoUpepdeUtynVBtskSxNTjAGagxwP42Rq3/s640/blogger-image--185208905.jpg"></a></div><br>
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I got the opportunity to visit with the director this morning at drop off and was grateful for how excited she was to have Bryce back. I can't wait to see what improvements he will make over the next four weeks.<br>
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I'll try my best to keep ya posted!<br>
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<a href="http://www.brycemoline.com/p/more-about-us.html" target="_blank"><img src="http://i192.photobucket.com/albums/z48/kmoline/katrina.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;"></a></div></div>Katrina - a.k.a. Bryce's momhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05491991994852952960noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7681861352687982611.post-6981152962843670562014-03-07T09:24:00.000-06:002014-03-07T09:24:59.663-06:00The Story of the Broken JawLet me just get the bragging out of the way right away. Bryce is one tough kid, y'all!<br />
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I've personally stood by while he barely complained when he split his chin open to the bone, bit through his tongue, had double ear infections, a hand covered in fire ants...brain surgery. He barely seemed to notice at all.<br />
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I remember when Bryce was about a year old and he had his last shunt revision. We took him to the ER in the middle of the night because he was crying. I saw the look in the triage nurse's face when we told her we were there because he was crying. I know she was thinking, "Oh you young, new parents - babies cry." Not this one. Just a few hours later he was in emergency brain surgery. No previous symptoms or complaints - just an hour of crying.<br />
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Tough. Kid.<br />
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So, on Monday when the school nurse called to say he fell walking down the hallway and bled (she emphasized the copious amounts of blood, clearly unnerved), I wasn't initially too worried. My first question to her was, is he over it now or still upset. She said he was kind of going back and forth. That's when I started to worry. He usually gets over bumps and scrapes pretty much immediately.<br />
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I went and picked him up, took him home and started to feel better as he seemed ok. I let him snuggle up in my arms and nap that afternoon and when he woke up he seemed to be slightly uncomfortable, wincing a little as he tried to get comfortable. <br />
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That night at dinner we saw the first indication that it was his mouth that was bothering him as he winced when trying to bite down on something and immediately wanted to be "all done" as per his signs.<br />
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But the next day he seemed ok. We had an ice day so he stayed home with me and the sitter all day. He played and napped and only complained when it came time to eat. And then again at dinner he clearly was pained to eat and for the first time we saw him clearly indicate severe pain as Caleb attempted to wipe his mouth after dinner. <br />
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That got us both worried enough to call and make an appointment with the pediatrician. Unfortunately ours was out on Wednesday and the one we saw wasn't familiar enough with Bryce to know he was off, or familiar enough with me to know I wasn't being overly cautious. Though I worried that I was because while he did seem not quite right, most of the time he seemed fine. And it's not like we can just ask him.<br />
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So with a clean bill of health from the pediatrician I took Bryce to school. No report from them led me to believe that they weren't noticing anything. But when he came home I knew he was still off.<br />
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Thursday, yesterday, morning I began making the dreaded phone calls. I called neurology in Dallas where the nurse said since we aren't local we should call our pediatrician again as well as neurosurgery. <br />
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I spent a ridiculous amount of time on the phone with the nurse at our pediatrician and am greatly regretting all of the wonderful praises I was singing about them just the other night to some other mamas. In her defense, our pediatrician wasn't at fault and did call back - while we were already in the ER.<br />
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Our neurosurgeon's nurse was really the saving grace of my week. I didn't have to hold to talk to her, she asked a lot of informed questions (nice change after speaking to the pedi nurse) and took me seriously. She then called the nurse practitioner and five minutes later called me back. <br />
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Her advice? Go to the ER.<br />
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My response? But, do we have to?<br />
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I feel bad now, but we've spent a good solid six months of our lives in that hospital all told. If I can avoid it, know that I will. Like the plague.<br />
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I argued it wasn't an emergency, practically begged her to let us come to the office and insisted there must be a better solution. She finally convinced me that we needed to go somewhere right away and that it needed to be a place where they could run tests and order scans.<br />
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Fine. Sigh.<br />
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So Caleb met me at home where Bryce was just getting back from school. We packed up and headed to our least favorite place. In the whole world. No offense to all of the wonderful angels who work there. We love you all but would prefer our relationship be solely a social one.<br />
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The ER doctors were great. They heard me, you know really heard me. Touched his face to see that he was clearly having pain, ordered a CT that would show his entire jaw as well as he shunt. Two birds, one stone - that's the kind of medicine that restores my faith in our health care system.<br />
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Shunt function is fine (YIPEE!). Jaw not so much.<br />
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Bryce has two fractures in his lower jaw. One clean break right in the center of his chin. And one not at all clean break on the right side, near the joint and his ear. That one is apparently "broken into a bunch of small pieces."<br />
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I feel so incredibly terrible that he's had a broken jaw for 4 days before we found out about it. I mean no wonder he hasn't seemed himself, I know that must be truly painful.<br />
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Tough kid, y'all! TOUGH.<br />
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The good news is that the cranio facial surgeons said they don't want to do surgery. Kids grow bone and heal so quickly that fixing it would really just risk his jaw fusing together and therefore causing subsequent need for surgery. <br />
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So in and out in about three hours. Is that an ER record? Because I really thought we'd be there until midnight. With a prescription for some good pain meds and an appointment with the specialists next week to get the gory details.<br />
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Sometimes I really do want to be like, "Really, Life? Can't ya just cut us a tiny break?" But then I think better of tempting fate that way. <br />
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And I know that while my life feels like living inside a tornado - you know, all spinning out of control, feeling sick with anxiety and as if you've landed in some foreign land - it could be worse. For many, it is worse. <br />
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So I'm practicing deep breathing, snuggling these sweet, crazy little Tasmanian devils as much as possible, writing to you guys and running again. Oh and I have my very first ever therapy appointment on Tuesday. Way overdue on that one.<br />
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Thanks for checking in on us, cheering us on, sending good thoughts out into the universe, prayers up above and all of those comments, emails and phone calls have truly made me feel loved. Couldn't do it without ya!<br />
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<a href="http://www.brycemoline.com/p/more-about-us.html" target="_blank"><img src="http://i192.photobucket.com/albums/z48/kmoline/katrina.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /></a>Katrina - a.k.a. Bryce's momhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05491991994852952960noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7681861352687982611.post-51188915566880251172014-02-26T23:25:00.000-06:002014-02-26T23:25:25.325-06:00Unexpected EventsI've started writing this post officially only once already but I've been writing and re-writing it in my head constantly for the last 36 hours. And yet still I can't find the words.<br />
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Likely in large part because I'm still processing the events of yesterday. I was so completely blindsided that I feel like someone smacked me and I'm still reeling as a result.<br />
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On to the story, I suppose. <br />
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A little background is usually a good starting place. Bryce began seeing a new neurologist at Texas Scottish Rite Children's Hospital in Dallas about a year ago. We've been overwhelmingly happy with the change. Never looked back once - not in the hours spent driving to and from, not during the long nights alone with Bryce in Dallas hotels, not once.<br />
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At one of those previous visits it came up that Bryce had never (at least not since leaving the NICU) had a full, sedated MRI of his brain. We discussed the fact that the results wouldn't change his treatment plan - or Bryce for that matter. But might be helpful if down the road he began having seizures or some other issues, it would be good to have a baseline MRI for reference. <br />
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And so back on January 7th, Bryce and I loaded up for Dallas and a sedated MRI. The next morning went smoothly and quickly and we were home by mid-afternoon.<br />
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A week later I received a phone call from our neurologist's nurse explaining that the doctor wanted us to know that he had seen the scan results, that Bryce's shunt was functioning well and that there was significant brain damage, to both hemispheres, but nothing unusual and we would review the results with the doctor in office at clinic in February.<br />
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Well, that day in February was yesterday. And in hindsight I'm fairly certain the doctor had seen the scans but had not actually studied them until quite recently. Probably in preparation for our appointment yesterday. But we weren't looking for anything or expecting to see anything unexpected, so why would he have?<br />
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The beginning of the appointment went as usual. The nurse comes in and asks a bunch of questions to the tune of what's new, what's his schedule, therapy schedule, any pain, blah blah blah. She then relays that information to the physcian's assistant who comes in and chats us up for a few minutes before sending in the first therapist. <br />
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Occupational (fine motor skills) therapy came in and took measurements of Bryce's range of motion in his hands and wrists. We had a good long talk about some things we might try to get him more independently dressing himself (wouldn't that be nice) and she gave me some very useful printed information on key guards for iPad communication apps that we previously thought didn't exist. All is dandy.<br />
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Next we take Bryce to the big office area/nurse's station behind the exam rooms so they can take video of him walking. We do this every time and it reassures me that they are paying attention to, tracking and measuring every single thing I think they should be. <br />
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Meanwhile, I see the doctor for the first time while the whole team and a bunch of other strangers watch Bryce follow me from one X to another X and back, and back again, and so forth for about 8 round trips videoed from two separate angles. <br />
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I overhear the PT (physical therapist - gross motor skills) saying to the OT that he bets Bryce can walk a couple of feet on his own. After the video he asks if he can and Bryce is more than happy to oblige, i.e. show off. Every one is very impressed and we return to the exam room.<br />
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The doctor follows us in, makes some short small talk and then asks me to come back out with him to the computer, "there are some things we need to talk about." Ominous. Surprising.<br />
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I grab my notebook, pen and Bryce and start heading that way when the physcian's assistant offers to take Bryce so I can focus better. Clue number 2 that something else is going on.<br />
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He's happy to go with her and the OT to play with stickers and flirt. And I'm happy for the opportunity to take proper notes.<br />
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We begin reviewing the MRI and the damage to Bryce's brain. The cerebellum is "reduced in size." It controls coordination and balance. I can clearly see the area that it is supposed to fill but doesn't even come close to. <br />
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Dr. Delgado explains that the fact that Bryce can get out of bed or sit up is astounding and the fact that he is able to take independent steps is proof of the plasticity of the brain. He cannot be using his cerebellum for coordination and balance, there isn't enough of it left for that. He has figured out a way to rewire his brain to use a different part of it to control his balance and coordination. I take this as truly fantastic news! I see this a proof that there is hope that despite the severe damage to his brain, he has the ability to overcome so much, to do so much.<br />
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The doctor goes on to explain that there is scarring to the white matter on both sides though the damage on the left (which controls speech and the right side of his body) is more significant. The brain hemorrage (bleed) he had just after birth was worse on that side and his right side is his weaker side, so I'm not surprised by this.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Bryce's brain bleeds were an Intraventricular Hemorrhage</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">He had a Grade 3 bleed on his right side and Grade 4 bleed on his left.</td><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><br /></td><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><br /></td><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><br /></td><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><br /></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">And to further demonstrate how truly amazing he is (I'm not biased, it's science y'all) - you can see he had a 50% chance of surviving and 0% chance of not being handicapped. He has overcome so, so much.</td></tr>
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There are some cysts in the center of Bryce's brain, probably where the bleed began and nothing that we need to be concerned about.<br />
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His corpus colosum is very thin, because both sides of his brain have damage the pathways have been negatively effected.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">The corpus callosum is the bundle of brain fibers that connects the two sides of your brain.</td></tr>
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His left-side brain stem is smaller as a result of his prematurity.<br />
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And then he finally gets to the thing I've been wondering about. <br />
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There are several images on the screen, one showing the profile of Bryce's head with an arrow referencing the depth that the detail view shows. MRI's take "pictures" in layers from top to bottom. But the biggest and center image, the one that he hasn't touched or talked about, or changed, has a spot marked with a measurement of 6.82 mm.<br />
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He explains to me that this is Bryce's pineal gland. That it is too big and there is fluid inside. He is "very concerned" about the mass of it and it's important that we have a follow up MRI in six months. <br />
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We need to see if it is growing. And if it is then it's a tumor and we'll need to have it surgically removed.<br />
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Heart drops from chest, blood leaves face, room starts spinning, eyes begin watering and I am completely and utterly dumbfounded.<br />
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Did he say tumor? Are we seriously talking about brain surgery again? Very concerned? What is happening?<br />
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Don't cry, don't cry, don't cry...in front of 12 strangers staring at you while your being delivered unexpected and down right crappy news.<br />
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Pull yourself together. Immediately.<br />
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I was able to get out only two questions.<br />
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How big should it be? About half the size it is. <br />
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Do we have anything to compare it to? A CT scan from Sept. of 2011. But the image quality is extremely poor and while he can't see the gland on it the radiologist reports that he can and that it was 5.8 mm at that point. But don't even take that into consideration because we can't really be sure that's it or that it's properly measured. We need the MRI in six months so we can compare apples to apples.<br />
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And so here we are again. Worrying ourselves sick over something we know nothing about, can't control ... and freaking brain surgery again!<br />
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I honestly had begun to feel like as we approach the fourth anniversary since Bryce's last shunt revision that brain surgery was a thing of our past. I had started to let myself hope and imagine that his shunt would continue working and working well for years to come. That he would be one of those kids the neurosurgeons tell tale of, the ones that go decades without anything but an annual check up.<br />
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The title is Life after the NICU and the idea is to give a realistic view of what a day in the life of a NICU graduate can be like.<br />
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We shot several hours of video spread out over several different days and locations. </div>
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I said a LOT of stuff, most of which was either useless, dumb or repetitive. Thank goodness editing has me sounding moderately intelligent and with it! ;-)</div>
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It was impossible for me to know what the end product would be like even though I was an integral part of it. So I'm pleased to say that I think it's fantastic. And I hope you enjoy!</div>
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Katrina - a.k.a. Bryce's momhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05491991994852952960noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7681861352687982611.post-57094024558132228692014-02-11T20:21:00.005-06:002014-02-11T20:23:17.559-06:00Steps!!!Bryce took his very first independent steps last summer while we were in Michigan for the Conductive Learning Center's summer camp. We were at the toddler play area at the mall and if my dad hadn't happened to have been standing right next to me, witnessing them, I truly wouldn't have believed my eyes.<br />
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As with all things Bryce, progress is steady but exasperatingly slow. And since those steps he's continued to stand all by himself more and more, with increasing success and confidence. He's also continued to work on taking a step or two and more recently 3 or 4 and, just very recently - and only very occasionally - as many as 5 or 6.<br />
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Try as I might, getting this on video has been impossible. He'll do it once, completely out of the blue and then fall trying to do it again for the video.<br />
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BUT today, I finally got it! So now that it's captured on video, posted to the blog and will soon be shared to Facebook, it's officially official - Bryce is taking steps!<br />
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I can't even express how joyful and grateful this makes my heart, y'all. To be completely honest, there were months, years really, that I didn't know if Bryce would someday walk on his own. Last summer when I saw him take those first steps I thought ok, he'll walk some but probably still need a walker or canes.<br />
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But seeing the fierce determination in his sweet little face when he's taking those fought and fraught for steps gives me new found hope and optimism that maybe someday he'll walk - really walk.<br />
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It's not like I think the end all, be all is walking. It's just that life is harder if you aren't an independent walker. Bryce's walker prevents him from walking on the playground, walking in and out of our front door, getting onto the bus by himself and so much more.<br />
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And as his mama, I think he has enough hardness in his life. Wouldn't it be nice if this particular struggle was a part of his past? I think so.<br />
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Katrina - a.k.a. Bryce's momhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05491991994852952960noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7681861352687982611.post-69612085758344372722014-01-22T18:37:00.000-06:002014-01-22T18:37:00.117-06:00A New Look for a New Year<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Just a quick note today to unveil the new look of the blog. There are still some tweaks I'd like to make but time is of the essence (read: I have none to spare). But since I'm rededicating myself to the blog I thought it only fair that it have a fun, new look to keep me motivated. I hope you like it and it makes you want to come back again and again...and again!</div>
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Also, the Valentines fundraiser is doing fantastically! I will probably have to stop taking orders soon so if you're interested please use those fancy new buttons under my picture on the right to get in touch.<br />
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Lastly, I created a new Facebook like page for all things related to fundraising for Bryce to return to the CLC summer camp again this summer. <a href="https://www.facebook.com/HelpBryceWalk" target="_blank">Please hop on over and like it! </a><br />
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<br />Katrina - a.k.a. Bryce's momhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05491991994852952960noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7681861352687982611.post-15002325461802260262014-01-14T09:19:00.000-06:002014-01-14T09:19:27.579-06:00Hello 2014!Wow, where did last year go? I don't know exactly but it's gone and I'm honestly excited for 2014 and what it has in store!
A friend and I attended a <a href="http://carriecontey.com/about/" target="_blank">Carrie Contey</a> workshop on Sunday entitled Creating Your Best Year Yet. <br />
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It was a great day of me time and got me totally psyched about the new year. I've set several goals, created a new paradigm and listed the lessons I learned from 2013 to help me stay focused and positive in the new year.<br />
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One of my disappointments from last year was neglecting to write more and blog more. Yes, yes they are the same. But for me they are also different. No matter though. My point is, I'm back y'all!<br />
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So much stuff is going on in our lives that sometimes it's easy to let ourselves fall to the bottom of the totem pole. Sharing our story, our struggles and our triumphs, here is cathartic to me. It's the cheapest therapy there is. And the community that rallies behind us never ceases to amaze me. Of course, I've always held hope that my words might reach another family in need at just the right time. That would make it all worth it.<br />
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But let's be realistic too. The to-do list is long and always growing, we're just as busy as ever and all these kids (you say there's only two but sometimes it feels like there's 100 - trust me) need me. So I'm vowing to update the blog once per week. I'm so noncommittal (actually, I prefer to think of it as setting myself up for success in the New Year) that I won't even promise a certain day of the week. But hey, baby steps, right?<br />
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One of my other goals for 2014 is getting Bryce back to the Conductive Learning Center's summer camp in Michigan this year. The benefits were beyond my wildest hopes and I sincerely feel like he's doing so much more this year already - well, who knows how he'll benefit this summer?! Excited? Me? Just a whole heck of a lot!<br />
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With that being said, we've started our first couple of fundraisers already. A dear friend is collecting gently used children's clothes and toys to sell at the <a href="http://roundrock.jbfsale.com/homeView.jsp" target="_blank">Just Between Friends Consignment Sale in Georgetown in March</a>. We'll be getting together this Saturday to hang and tag items that are donated for sale. And probably at least once more before March. I'm eternally grateful to Michelle for coordinating this fundraiser!<br />
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Secondly, I'm doing a small fundraiser which actually helps satisfy two of my 2014 goals. I'm raising money to get Bryce back to CLC by being creative: selling custom, handmade and personalized Valentines. If you have a little one who could use some feel free to email me or Facebook me (<a href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/05491991994852952960" target="_blank">see contact</a>) for more information.<br />
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Katrina - a.k.a. Bryce's momhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05491991994852952960noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7681861352687982611.post-53442996334304958852013-10-06T19:27:00.001-05:002013-10-06T19:27:25.809-05:00Miracle League Baseball<div><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;">Bryce participated in his first baseball game today. It was only 2 innings long and no one got out but he didn't notice. He batted for a home run in the first inning, with just a little assistance from yours truly. </span></div><div><br></div><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZ4-7ZXBwvYKIp-MTx0_zNc81j9awssmIrf1Qfp4P29v4qTOPI7Z1-At5pTuUDOVN8032qC4g0EsXHbiDA0tX4qFLF9oogxrjkTY7TpNDW5ol43pGViog-DE7yaafttUQsLnYPMWVy0pR2/s640/blogger-image--96893091.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZ4-7ZXBwvYKIp-MTx0_zNc81j9awssmIrf1Qfp4P29v4qTOPI7Z1-At5pTuUDOVN8032qC4g0EsXHbiDA0tX4qFLF9oogxrjkTY7TpNDW5ol43pGViog-DE7yaafttUQsLnYPMWVy0pR2/s640/blogger-image--96893091.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">After I was able to escape the field he did well on his own, with his buddies, and enjoyed a second inning RBI and some fielding with his coaches and buddies in the outfield. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhS0p6dd4JFFK9RMgWq7mvM29GTD2ERZUPOnnZ8smzqQdeLOtnKDjSGeTklrl6vagA5ZFa_nhGbacTnWzpYXvKaGCH1_nWBzdsOnFDM5J7wyAGLRn-ay1UPeqbk452nSRW2an5ybJvklkgn/s640/blogger-image-452000596.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhS0p6dd4JFFK9RMgWq7mvM29GTD2ERZUPOnnZ8smzqQdeLOtnKDjSGeTklrl6vagA5ZFa_nhGbacTnWzpYXvKaGCH1_nWBzdsOnFDM5J7wyAGLRn-ay1UPeqbk452nSRW2an5ybJvklkgn/s640/blogger-image-452000596.jpg"></a></div></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">I had pretty much given up on ever getting the chance to watch Bryce play my favorite spectator sport. Today was a dream come true. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">I can't wait to see how the weekly games improve his independence and walking endurance. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">-one proud mama</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgn9HVKc6MsksEz1QwZmJ4iqVEjFLTzV5jvDfn-gS7ivUPLh2ZmHckK1BmRX1EJEO34ktbHBaKJZmdtW7-xPkROORAXITreT3QpZ_yTwJ1xPSayBiBrJB95mrWum81cN84Zx8awdd_ajTfg/s640/blogger-image--297547445.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgn9HVKc6MsksEz1QwZmJ4iqVEjFLTzV5jvDfn-gS7ivUPLh2ZmHckK1BmRX1EJEO34ktbHBaKJZmdtW7-xPkROORAXITreT3QpZ_yTwJ1xPSayBiBrJB95mrWum81cN84Zx8awdd_ajTfg/s640/blogger-image--297547445.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">A family selfie - one full face and several partials will have to do. </div><br></div><br></div>Katrina - a.k.a. 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I'm not going to cry, I'm not going to cry...okay maybe just a little. <div><br></div><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKdioxC9vhC2_-iDLCags8Y5oak61UFgHzlfSqzNzZn6QHABrINdM1rmYTjWhXZWFx_p_kaobDTVxuVn-DUfX91l5me65Ebb0rI7_H_clQ_BndnWRPmdRfRz7H7YmHIUdg6wIt_xDS1zgd/s640/blogger-image-1483457850.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKdioxC9vhC2_-iDLCags8Y5oak61UFgHzlfSqzNzZn6QHABrINdM1rmYTjWhXZWFx_p_kaobDTVxuVn-DUfX91l5me65Ebb0rI7_H_clQ_BndnWRPmdRfRz7H7YmHIUdg6wIt_xDS1zgd/s640/blogger-image-1483457850.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">I can't believe summer has come and gone. It's often hard to mark the passing of time with Bryce - his abilities are not vastly changed (though progress has certainly been begrudgingly made), his feet are one size bigger and his glasses new but his clothes from last year still fit. Despite the typical signs of your child growing older and bigger, time still moves as fleetingly. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">Soon we'll have to figure out where Bryce will go next year, we'll have to settle in for a fight against kindergarten and a serious look at alternatives. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">But today I'm just going to relish in the pure joy of having two amazingly loving and sweet little boys that will let me hug and kiss on them {almost} as much as I want. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAT5KbiSsrjWDRrSi78dIxApNzUx4XwXMHE_dU4UUHM5i80FI_Kh6SbOPM_qPLtPcBHrd1t1s54_pNu9bKtXyQO0SYydLZttLNKy_ofQENirVY7yYpAkCguaLEShCb4NVw3izVsp7iiatW/s640/blogger-image--1282538079.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAT5KbiSsrjWDRrSi78dIxApNzUx4XwXMHE_dU4UUHM5i80FI_Kh6SbOPM_qPLtPcBHrd1t1s54_pNu9bKtXyQO0SYydLZttLNKy_ofQENirVY7yYpAkCguaLEShCb4NVw3izVsp7iiatW/s640/blogger-image--1282538079.jpg"></a></div><br></div></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">I'm going to focus on summoning the will to make the tough decisions (therapy, back to MI, kinder, Botox, posterior v. anterior walker, insurance...and the list goes on and on) over the coming weeks and months. I'm going to soak up all the little boy love I can and will Bryce's first day into an exciting, fun and friend filled success!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><span style="-webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(26, 26, 26, 0.296875); -webkit-composition-fill-color: rgba(175, 192, 227, 0.230469); -webkit-composition-frame-color: rgba(77, 128, 180, 0.230469); ">We have so much to be grateful for today! </span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><span style="-webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(26, 26, 26, 0.296875); -webkit-composition-fill-color: rgba(175, 192, 227, 0.230469); -webkit-composition-frame-color: rgba(77, 128, 180, 0.230469); "><br></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><span style="-webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(26, 26, 26, 0.296875); -webkit-composition-fill-color: rgba(175, 192, 227, 0.230469); -webkit-composition-frame-color: rgba(77, 128, 180, 0.230469); ">His favorite teacher was just as happy to see him as he and I were to see her. </span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><span style="-webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(26, 26, 26, 0.296875); -webkit-composition-fill-color: rgba(175, 192, 227, 0.230469); -webkit-composition-frame-color: rgba(77, 128, 180, 0.230469); "><br></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><span style="-webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(26, 26, 26, 0.296875); -webkit-composition-fill-color: rgba(175, 192, 227, 0.230469); -webkit-composition-frame-color: rgba(77, 128, 180, 0.230469); "><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7lMpZXXcuk5ZQ3ox966bJyOes5WMCMXOLSltOht_JLUXZAOTzDpnCFXhjDOEgEF0QceVBG_EXoWdkzAJmJnUoRNVyXeWBB7ySzFieLVGK26UgVjR3ZoD4TiwfSvuwt5i2pkk5Zo39liVn/s640/blogger-image-2052345231.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7lMpZXXcuk5ZQ3ox966bJyOes5WMCMXOLSltOht_JLUXZAOTzDpnCFXhjDOEgEF0QceVBG_EXoWdkzAJmJnUoRNVyXeWBB7ySzFieLVGK26UgVjR3ZoD4TiwfSvuwt5i2pkk5Zo39liVn/s640/blogger-image-2052345231.jpg"></a></div><br></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">He was so excited he could barely bother looking at me while waving good-bye. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCk_W-z6TTqB-9JzVZv9aPp0j4rqCOFAwj6S4sB1MdpE4vZVhD9ew4u13uRr4H4SNm5v5zJGXKfKm2k4xtIUKkfwGf2HvPdRD-d1mog9V8Vq0ITwW-Rp6pf354s2Yuf7-_-oTAeSwBbRRd/s640/blogger-image-442000383.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCk_W-z6TTqB-9JzVZv9aPp0j4rqCOFAwj6S4sB1MdpE4vZVhD9ew4u13uRr4H4SNm5v5zJGXKfKm2k4xtIUKkfwGf2HvPdRD-d1mog9V8Vq0ITwW-Rp6pf354s2Yuf7-_-oTAeSwBbRRd/s640/blogger-image-442000383.jpg"></a></div><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">I am so, so proud of how brave and confident Bryce is despite his challenges. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">And there went my heart, without even looking back...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPxEeTX88Dujh238w4p9ZH4WBCSAS3dak-slGEQP8fA58lB7jVs_1grQJLC_dWw9W0GWlab0wTeRUjQi765goJjqaVpOuOUdW6kT76sSZoh-e1-65Up8IkLigYqO5bi6cKT2Q0Ft0aI4jj/s640/blogger-image--1482707052.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPxEeTX88Dujh238w4p9ZH4WBCSAS3dak-slGEQP8fA58lB7jVs_1grQJLC_dWw9W0GWlab0wTeRUjQi765goJjqaVpOuOUdW6kT76sSZoh-e1-65Up8IkLigYqO5bi6cKT2Q0Ft0aI4jj/s640/blogger-image--1482707052.jpg"></a></div><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div>Katrina - a.k.a. Bryce's momhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05491991994852952960noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7681861352687982611.post-66365720130218031932013-08-08T21:13:00.001-05:002013-08-08T21:13:49.578-05:00Ready to Go, But Not Ready to StopI know I should be overwhelmingly happy to be going home, to be getting back to normal and to be sleeping in my own bed again. <div><br></div><div>And I am but the truth is - it's bittersweet. </div><div><br></div><div>I do miss home but I've seen the other side, the vast potential that is Bryce, and it's utterly addicting.</div><div><br></div><div>Bryce has been in therapy a minimum of three times per week for the last three and a half years, since he was six months old and one month out of the NICU. </div><div><br></div><div>I believed fully that we were doing everything we could for him, that we were giving him every possible opportunity and that the progress we were seeing was his full potential for change. </div><div><br></div><div>I have to admit that while I was hopeful, I was also weary. I came here with an open heart and a doubtful mind. </div><div><br></div><div>Y'all - it was so much more than I could have ever hoped for, so much. </div><div><br></div><div>Sure, I would have loved for Bryce to have come home walking independently but that simply wasn't realistic. I have seen him make full-scale, across-the-board progress that makes his past progress seem just silly. </div><div><br></div><div>And did I mention, I witnessed full blown, absolutely independent steps? FOUR of them!? </div><div><br></div><div>I'll admit that I was skeptical. I was raised to question everything and that if a thing seems too good to be true, well it probably is. </div><div><br></div><div>But this place is the real deal. I've personally witnessed subtle, consistent changes in Bryce including:</div><div><br></div><div>- increased walking endurance</div><div>- a longer attention span</div><div>- more safe walking and transitions in and out of the walker </div><div>- putting hands in front of his face to brace against falling (this is epic - maybe no more ER chin stitches!)</div><div>- more consistent use of right hand</div><div>- using BOTH hands together (unless this is a problem you battle, you can't begin to understand how much it changes everything about your day and daily routine)</div><div>- longer periods of stable, independent standing</div><div>- more often standing up from the ground completely independently</div><div>- vastly increased vocalizations</div><div>- much, much more intentional "communication" coupled with an eagerness to communicate we've never before been privy to</div><div>- more social independence</div><div>- and more!</div><div><br></div><div>Seeing Bryce have the opportunity to exceed his own, and our, perceived limitations, interact with peers and be in a group of children with similar challenges has been life altering. The way he lights up when we run into another kid from the CLC almost makes up for the 10 extra minutes that means it will take to reach our destination. ;-)</div><div><br></div><div>The conductors here have this perfect balance of stern, do-what-I-say and loving affection that results in optimum performance. If I could take them home, if that were an option, I'd do it in a heartbeat and figure out the details later. </div><div><br></div><div>Unfortunately, that isn't an option and so now I begrudgingly prepare for our return home while trying earnestly to figure out how to continue this forward motion and get back here as soon as possible. </div><div><br></div><div>The simple fact is that every step of progress, every milestone before this came so slowly that it was hard to even celebrate. Bryce didn't roll over until after his first birthday, he sat up independently just before his 2nd birthday and only began walking with a walker at 2 1/2 years. His endurance walking in the last 1 1/2 years has limited him to short distances at home or school. </div><div><br></div><div>His progress in the last five weeks is incredible and, as I've said to people here many times over the last week or so, I'm ready to home but I don't want to stop. </div><div><br></div><div>Unfortunately, that isn't realistic. And so to home we go, with a heavy heart and hopeful eye. </div><div><br></div><div><br></div><div><br></div><div><br></div>Katrina - a.k.a. Bryce's momhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05491991994852952960noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7681861352687982611.post-65163362766315976822013-08-05T21:45:00.001-05:002013-08-05T21:45:33.689-05:00Liebster Award <h3 class="post-title entry-title" itemprop="name">
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Thank you to <a href="http://thefarrell5.blogspot.com/" target="_blank">The Farrell 5</a>,
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<b>1. If you could re-live one day of your life so far, what day would that be?</b><br />
A hard question right off the bat! Can I change my actions on that day? If so, then I'd definitely relive the day Bryce was born. I'll never fully get over the guilt of not going to the hospital immediately when I suspected something was wrong. <br />
<b>2. What is your greatest accomplishment? </b><br />
100% my two amazing, sweet, smart and incredibly handsome (biased?) little boys!<b> </b><br />
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<b></b>Anything deliciously Tex-Mex from Chuy's...and if you don't know Chuy's stop reading right now and go find out!<b><br />
4. What is your favorite book?</b></div>
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This is constantly changing but right now I love reading <a href="http://www.kohls.com/product/prd-1296684/kohls-cares-the-pout-pout-fish-.jsp" target="_blank">The Pout-Pout Fish by Deborah Diesen</a> to the boys.<b> </b></div>
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I'd be a children's therapist. We've had many over the years and I think it's a job I would love. Actually, I guess I kind of already have this job, I just don't get paid for it ;-)<b> </b></div>
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My very first job was picking up pecans from our front yard - my dad paid me a penny a piece. Funny, I work for him today as well. In between, I was a sandwich artist, a bartender and an office manager.<b> </b></div>
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Our new (to us) <a href="http://www.giggle.com/on/demandware.store/Sites-giggle-Site/default/Product-Show?pid=0004097719&utm_source=Google&utm_medium=cse&utm_campaign=Nursing%20%26%20Feeding%22Highchairs&utm_term=Chicco%20360%20Hook-On%20High%20Chair%20-%20Grey%2fBlack&kpid=0004097719&gclid=COucuZ6Z57gCFWJqMgodLF8AGg" target="_blank">Chicco Clip-On High Chair</a>. I got it just before we came to Michigan and it has been a life saver. I think we'll continue using it at home to save room as well.<b> </b></div>
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<br /><a href="http://thefannings.blogspot.com/" target="_blank">Not So Jumbo Jack</a><br /><a href="http://thegortfamily.blogspot.com/" target="_blank">The Gort Family</a><br />
<a href="http://teamaidan.wordpress.com/" target="_blank">Team Aidan</a><br />
<a href="http://thinkingofstartingablog.blogspot.com/" target="_blank">Thinking of Starting a Blog</a><br />
<a href="http://patriceandmattwilliams.blogspot.com/" target="_blank">Before the Morning</a><br />
<a href="http://transcendingcp.blogspot.com/" target="_blank">Transcending CP</a><br />
<a href="http://elenadoodle.blogspot.com/" target="_blank">A Life Less Ordinary</a><br />
<a href="http://littlebabypierce.blogspot.com/" target="_blank">Baby Pierce</a><br />
<a href="http://www.lifewithjack.com/" target="_blank">Life with Jack</a><br />
<a href="http://pforpeanuts.com/" target="_blank">P for Peanuts</a><br />
<a href="http://princessmissymoo.blogspot.com/" target="_blank">Little Miss Moo</a></div>
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<a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"><img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/368/320E3A4190D593B7CC0847A8C1C6BFF6.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /></a>Katrina - a.k.a. Bryce's momhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05491991994852952960noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7681861352687982611.post-76972683253298286062013-08-04T10:03:00.001-05:002013-08-04T10:03:18.392-05:00Week 3, Part 1<div class="separator" style="clear: both;">Week 3 started out great. We met up with another family Tuesday evening in Rockford for some live blues music and a stroll by the river. The weather was beautiful, the company great and the boys love live music of all kinds. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3Icri7_HK_JIYcq1bfojLZAIDqktVqL-jxhxeo8Pkwrz-rmQS00VftmM_cyRe-Oe-uPieP7Wbl87-O6KA2XlTOsuKAi2K-SgGvXxY-ScfvSjxE1AVc_BkKNuur7ieasg3U10x3WsIo-k8/s640/blogger-image--609204317.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3Icri7_HK_JIYcq1bfojLZAIDqktVqL-jxhxeo8Pkwrz-rmQS00VftmM_cyRe-Oe-uPieP7Wbl87-O6KA2XlTOsuKAi2K-SgGvXxY-ScfvSjxE1AVc_BkKNuur7ieasg3U10x3WsIo-k8/s640/blogger-image--609204317.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">Unfortunately, on Bryce's walk back into the hotel that evening he let the front left wheel of his walker fall off the edge of the curb and he broke his fall with his chin. Since he split it open 6 months ago it's a weak spot and split right back open. Luckily, one of the hotel employees helped me get the boys and all of our stuff back to the room. I had to carry a bleeding Bryce and otherwise would have just left everything but Gage on the curb out front. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">We ran into the grandmother of another CLC kiddo at the elevator and she walked into our room minutes later offering her help. I quickly put Gage to bed and she sat with him so I didn't have to drag both boys to the ER in the middle of the night. Thank God! And did I mention a few hundred times that the people here are SO nice!?!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">Helen DeVoss Children's hospital made it an easy task - I mean free valet at the ER entrance, Cars on demand on the tv, they played Jack Johnson for him during the stitches, pre-numbed his chin (awesome!), gave him a truck and a slushie! And we were immediately triaged and sent to a room for registration. Dell is nice but this hospital has the kids ER thing down to an exact science. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgD8hjJMHt-KeBoEVKh47EREVRkAWtLicxH4MphEHHmFvMinfpUwQRkZdy3BQNJ-K7W27ExUZc86TvndcyFnvbrE7TnTVCFpB7ADx9sTNaV7QKXZa9z2PLy7AGlnQF8sPTfJDPFzNuwinMx/s640/blogger-image-440172826.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgD8hjJMHt-KeBoEVKh47EREVRkAWtLicxH4MphEHHmFvMinfpUwQRkZdy3BQNJ-K7W27ExUZc86TvndcyFnvbrE7TnTVCFpB7ADx9sTNaV7QKXZa9z2PLy7AGlnQF8sPTfJDPFzNuwinMx/s640/blogger-image-440172826.jpg"></a></div><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">We went from above to below in about an hour!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwaKq0UhOmfFqpTJK0i1jCTk86a8sjsLxy0WdzvLOvyXVjECz36DZqCfDvBp612QCZgviFm1lOBqWNKjxbK8xde9sKJkiz0C4Wlwa5QFVwiNd2FbDqH2qlPaCdD1VInlXjJj-Y_DB7CMN8/s640/blogger-image--1365255242.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwaKq0UhOmfFqpTJK0i1jCTk86a8sjsLxy0WdzvLOvyXVjECz36DZqCfDvBp612QCZgviFm1lOBqWNKjxbK8xde9sKJkiz0C4Wlwa5QFVwiNd2FbDqH2qlPaCdD1VInlXjJj-Y_DB7CMN8/s640/blogger-image--1365255242.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">The in between was gruesome and difficult but three of the four stitches came out Tuesday (who knows what happened to the other stitch) and healing is coming along nicely. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">Camp was good, no new exciting news just lots more hard work for Bryce. We were so excited though to pick up Poppa and G2 on Friday after camp for a short visit!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">We spent the weekend with them in the Traverse City area north of Grand Rapids which was a nice escape that would have been even better if it hadn't been freezing (disclaimer: my idea of freezing might differ slightly from that commonly recognized by the scientific community) and raining the whole weekend. 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Bryce's momhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05491991994852952960noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7681861352687982611.post-71388164524979481502013-07-29T22:43:00.001-05:002013-07-29T22:43:18.316-05:00Steps!<div>I owe you all a three week wrap up but I couldn't help but post this right now. </div><div><br></div><div>Today after we picked Bryce up from camp we (my dad and Sharon are here visiting us - Hallelujah!!) took him and Gage to the play area at the mall just up the road. We've been a few times before because they really like it and it's convenient, free and safe. Oh and it's all breakfast themed, which I think is really cute. </div><div><br></div><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXIHBY_9-IuxdXFkaZCsIiaz0uOaJNmlNxh3-n3a64IMlR8nbrfR-aEVGQ1oEDBEW3ir_j8UHWaSbYVALp9qHYZH1qI4uk1VVn9BVPpUADzFhUwZcCBqietmeTHh7Kcd8TjHe2tCm15eCX/s640/blogger-image--2080548318.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXIHBY_9-IuxdXFkaZCsIiaz0uOaJNmlNxh3-n3a64IMlR8nbrfR-aEVGQ1oEDBEW3ir_j8UHWaSbYVALp9qHYZH1qI4uk1VVn9BVPpUADzFhUwZcCBqietmeTHh7Kcd8TjHe2tCm15eCX/s640/blogger-image--2080548318.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiw-5ENYo7pYbwrCvV61FFAlRaCUNdTccjDVHsjSvaWgpeIFFmrMcKv_R7RLusNqcIx9a8-Dwk-QwPrNKUELzNDHTVGqH63egJwIgI4TYy3JIx8sRz55kAB0HIQ2MJm2Yu3BLzaiAGls0xP/s640/blogger-image--1092258411.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiw-5ENYo7pYbwrCvV61FFAlRaCUNdTccjDVHsjSvaWgpeIFFmrMcKv_R7RLusNqcIx9a8-Dwk-QwPrNKUELzNDHTVGqH63egJwIgI4TYy3JIx8sRz55kAB0HIQ2MJm2Yu3BLzaiAGls0xP/s640/blogger-image--1092258411.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisRgIYQGGcr110RV4BJowDxuMWMYA5HPBAZGKZ4K2iQ4w59XletFV8nN89r9owspBzyca6GtEW4dVN5jOp-lMvRrnkJ0GWnnZvhiaby3BnowW2KHmXRb2o7B8VstikQwYg2_0CCR81plkl/s640/blogger-image-1613311625.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisRgIYQGGcr110RV4BJowDxuMWMYA5HPBAZGKZ4K2iQ4w59XletFV8nN89r9owspBzyca6GtEW4dVN5jOp-lMvRrnkJ0GWnnZvhiaby3BnowW2KHmXRb2o7B8VstikQwYg2_0CCR81plkl/s640/blogger-image-1613311625.jpg"></a></div><br></div>Today was special though because as my dad and I were watching Bryce watch another mom try to get her baby to walk we witnessed Bryce take 4 very deliberate, completely independent and controlled steps. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">He was standing leaning against the giant waffle, stood up and walked four steps before sitting down. And absolutely refusing to show the least interest in repeating it for me to video or G2 to photograph. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">It was amazing and I'm so glad my dad was standing there next to me to see it! </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">We ended this awesome day with a world class sunset that pretty much sums up the way I feel about my little trooper, this amazing place and finally getting some much missed time with family!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTrz0bar7asGe2HAAaR8HhT1kInX0HG4tMqaxR8GfkxoLUG7C9QNWla6vrrdGLJbD8uGsVS9_KPo6gfY-x3GV2ngS2Z1NPSpaIMosiVKzZUOGqj25rnrO-T2EZlz1Ru9pJtjzImDG7yAGe/s640/blogger-image-926411220.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTrz0bar7asGe2HAAaR8HhT1kInX0HG4tMqaxR8GfkxoLUG7C9QNWla6vrrdGLJbD8uGsVS9_KPo6gfY-x3GV2ngS2Z1NPSpaIMosiVKzZUOGqj25rnrO-T2EZlz1Ru9pJtjzImDG7yAGe/s640/blogger-image-926411220.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><br></div><br></div><br></div>Katrina - a.k.a. Bryce's momhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05491991994852952960noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7681861352687982611.post-3572981030237250972013-07-20T08:37:00.003-05:002013-07-21T19:32:08.989-05:00Week 2 Wrap Up We had a great weekend last week, venturing out to the zoo, the lake Michigan beach in Holland and other local attractions. Everyone here is so friendly but the weather has been warmer than we hoped. From talking to family in Austin it sounds like we brought the hot with us and they got the weather we had hoped for here.<div><br></div><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjg-6zLMqVzyFbhqG2DxvnS6VQSa_ZOa-Adzq0Ht7lyO8OMlOuHEYuEvw3GC5M7EXqwsiXd6RaTEDOIjO0Zb0H8NrEdbn1XkM2zRprcTNNXaW_pGTa8dbAgLSh3x2tV2LMwcSFdbBMbtwfp/s640/blogger-image--616647994.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjg-6zLMqVzyFbhqG2DxvnS6VQSa_ZOa-Adzq0Ht7lyO8OMlOuHEYuEvw3GC5M7EXqwsiXd6RaTEDOIjO0Zb0H8NrEdbn1XkM2zRprcTNNXaW_pGTa8dbAgLSh3x2tV2LMwcSFdbBMbtwfp/s640/blogger-image--616647994.jpg"></a></div><br>
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On Monday I was able to observe Bryce in the classroom during the morning. It seems the magic is in the consistency, routine and repetition. Which of course means there is no magic at all.</div>
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Bryce is one of the faster moving kids in the class so I was a little frustrated to see how much time he spends waiting. Waiting for everyone else to get to their spot or to finish a task. But since patience is not a virtue he was blessed with this I think this is actually a good thing for him. He's being forced to stop and wait and hopefully learning that it is possible to do. </div>
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I'm sorry to report that the two of us have been butting heads quite a bit. I was happy to learn during my afternoon observation yesterday that his poor behavior - out right refusing to cooperate and repeatedly doing what he is told not to (like shoving Gage) - are not behaviors he demonstrates in the classroom. It seems that he saves this special behavior just for me. </div>
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An example would be yesterday when they were eating lunch. Bryce had chicken nuggets and the conductor had helped him cut them so he could use his fork to eat them - something he is capable of doing with just a little focus. He correctly did so several times until the conductor felt comfortable letting me step in. Which is when he began refusing to use the fork and insisting on just picking up the pieces with his hand. No matter what I tried, I could not get him to cooperate. If I tried hand-over-hand he would use his other hand (use of his right hand = bright side) to pull his hand out of mine, push me away or actually pretend like he was going to do it but then grab the chicken with the fork hand when close enough. </div>
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I don't think his conductor believed me when I said we'd been struggling at "home" (the hotel) with this until she saw it for herself. She said that sometimes she has to remind him of the right way but that he never outright refuses like that for them. Thank goodness!<br>
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On the other hand, at "home" and camp he's been doing great with his potty training. I think it will still be awhile before we can expect him to be able to venture outside the house or school or go over a nap or the night without a diaper. But we are already doing so much better than I truly hoped we would be even a year from now before coming here. Yesterday he kept his diaper dry all day and went potty in the potty 7 total times! We haven't moved to the underwear yet but I am hopeful we will before the end of camp. As long as I keep up my end of the bargain.<br>
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At pick up everyday each kid walks out and the parent gets a short visit with one of the conductors. Thursday Bryce walked out with the quad canes (a cane with four points at the bottom to provide more support than a standard cane). I suspect we'll be moving to either a forward walker (Bryce currently cruises around pretty well with his posterior, or rear, walker) or possibly some sort of cane. But both are very much different than his walker - a pushing motion as opposed to a pulling motion - so we'll have to see how it goes. He is very unsteady with both right now and far from safe or independent, which he barely is with the walker we've had for the last couple of years. <br>
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During the Thursday chat with his conductor she warned me that we really need to work on completing tasks. She is concerned that Bryce's inability to stick with something until completion will inhibit his ability to move forward at all with any of his skills. I completely agree but this is something we've struggled with since he began therapy at six months old and will probably be something we always struggle with. Her point was that if he can't stop to focus on something and put his mind to it until it is done he's going to have real trouble learning, making improvements and moving through milestones.<br>
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But at pick up yesterday his other conductor said that they have seen a steady increase in the time he can sit during class and pay attention to what is going on. She said that on the first day of camp he couldn't sit still for more than a minute or two at the most but that yesterday he was doing so for 15-20 minute stretches. He still needs a lot of improvement but this is great news because it means he's getting better and will be able to continue benefitting from the program.<br>
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I'm happy to report that Caleb is here now and we have a big day planned at the beach so I'm done blogging and off to enjoy this very special treat! Have a great weekend everyone and thanks for checking on us! </div><div><br></div><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhH4WCw2H3MNRHorl7FzbS4oN3ju96Q_n1U4m9Gf3gk506mS6S2z3kpN-kRLnZAAR1gLTiZQBMCW-x9sNz9-6MQcCbWPbhAjjNFfka1AUbElvzwiG0cRoAW5zKnLcjedMZCNogaSGAy1hxW/s640/blogger-image-866189555.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhH4WCw2H3MNRHorl7FzbS4oN3ju96Q_n1U4m9Gf3gk506mS6S2z3kpN-kRLnZAAR1gLTiZQBMCW-x9sNz9-6MQcCbWPbhAjjNFfka1AUbElvzwiG0cRoAW5zKnLcjedMZCNogaSGAy1hxW/s640/blogger-image-866189555.jpg"></a></div><br></div>
</div>Katrina - a.k.a. Bryce's momhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05491991994852952960noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7681861352687982611.post-87394696577723757732013-07-11T21:01:00.004-05:002013-07-11T21:11:32.932-05:00Day Four Wrap Up<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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We've wrapped up day four at summer camp and are happy to be finally settling into a routine. I won't lie - there are at least a couple of times each day that I ask myself, 'What have I gotten myself into?" But then I talk to a veteran CLC parent or see the special, sparkly pride in Bryce's eyes and know we've made the right decision.<br />
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Immediately after dismissal yesterday I had Bryce's conference with his conductors (teachers/therapists). The main purpose was for them to have a chance to get a full grasp on Bryce's (extensive) medical history, his current schedule and routine and our hopes and goals for camp. I appreciated the one-on-one time and their genuine interest in getting to fully know Bryce. <br />
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While we were there, they showed me a new walker they are trying with Bryce. Unfortunately he took a pretty good spill and so I didn't really get to see. I'm hoping to have more on that soon. <br />
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They are also trying some orthopedic shoes that they had on hand. They think he needs some more ankle support to keep from over-extending his calves/ankles back. He has a tendency to lock his knees and extend his calves back behind his heels to help steady himself and make up for his poor core and hip strength. The shoes, which look remarkably like a hiking boot, seem to help but they also seem heavy so I'm still waiting to see how they work out before we sink a couple hundred bucks into a pair of his own.<br />
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The last big thing they've been working, and working hard, on is potty training. I remember when Bryce was two thinking oh, maybe he'll be potty trained by 3 or 4. Last month on his fourth birthday, I honestly thought it would be another couple years still. But they've got him on a potty routine, are working on earning "wishes" (isn't that a way better word than reward? I mean, who doesn't want a wish!?) and insisting that I keep up with it at "home."<br />
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Let me tell you, potty training is exhausting!<br />
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It's way easier to just throw on a diaper and go. But I know this will all be worth it for Bryce. So we're constantly on the potty: picture me in a perpetual state of completely folded over whilst being climbed by a very mouthy little one-year-old and hefting 27 pounds here, there and everywhere.<br />
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We're all learning to be more patient.<br />
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Tonight was a great success too! He kept his diaper dry from when he woke up from his nap until bedtime. Apparently he also kept it dry all day at camp yesterday (not sure about today, no report). He's doing so well, even, that they suggested we bring in some underwear for him to possibly try in the next few days.<br />
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I happily drove us all to the nearest Target to get the smallest sized super hero underwear pack they carry. And the day he starts wearing them successfully I will shout it from the mountain-tops. Or at least the blogoshpere. <br />
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They like for parents to observe one morning and one afternoon during the first week but since I didn't know that and have no one here with me (who's crazy?) I haven't been able to do this. I'm really chomping at the bit to get in there and see what the heck is going on. Fortunately, the vast majority of the families here have been here many, many times before. Several have teens in the program that started at young as Bryce and many remember what it's like to be out here with little ones in tow. To say they've been welcoming would be an understatement. One such mom and former little one have agreed to watch Gage for me next week so I can do my observation time. Yay!<br />
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So that's it for now. It's going to be hard to compete with day two news, I know. Trust me, I know. But here's to appreciating the now and looking forward to the future too!<br />
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Thank you all for your support - we love and miss you!<br />
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<img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/368/320E3A4190D593B7CC0847A8C1C6BFF6.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" />Katrina - a.k.a. Bryce's momhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05491991994852952960noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7681861352687982611.post-20921808293895328752013-07-09T18:34:00.001-05:002013-07-09T18:37:17.807-05:00Tears of Joy TodayToday was Bryce's second day of summer camp and I honestly didn't expect a thing. <div><br></div><div>I most certainly didn't expect to peak around the corner to his classroom at pick up and see him WALKING!!</div><div><br></div><div>The look of pride and joy on his face was the most incredible thing I have ever seen. </div><div><br></div><div>He was holding a loose piece of rope in both hands, I'm not clear on that method yet, and his conductor was walking backwards in front of him. She counted two steps and then gently touched his chest, reminding him to stop and find his balance. They did this for at least 6 steps before he got to me. It was amazing and I balled like a baby. </div><div><br></div><div>Another mom put her arm around me, totally understanding the significance of the moment. She said it's hard to put into words the amazing things they do here and I said we could go home today and this would all be a success in my mind!</div><div><br></div><div>I can't wait to see what the next few weeks have in store for our Bryce!!</div>Katrina - a.k.a. Bryce's momhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05491991994852952960noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7681861352687982611.post-43506883329530948632013-07-08T19:19:00.000-05:002013-07-08T19:19:16.478-05:00We Made It!What a trip?!<br />
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We are officially in Grand Rapids and more or less settled in. Caleb is right now flying back to Austin, the boys are sound asleep in their "cribs" and I have a boat load of work to catch up on.<br />
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Just wanted to take a second to let everyone know we arrived safely and Bryce's first day of camp was great. He had a huge grin on his face when we picked him up this afternoon and the first thing he did was show off how well he can stand on his own for the entire classroom's parents.<br />
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I'll post more later but so far so good!<br />
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You hold me tight -<br />
And I remember when<br />
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As I tuck you in tonight<br />
I remember when I had to leave<br />
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You are so big and brave today<br />
But wasn't it just yesterday?<br />
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Yesterday you lie so still<br />
Always awaiting my return<br />
I'd wipe your brow, say a silent prayer<br />
That tomorrow you might lay with me<br />
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Now you're three, almost four, years old<br />
But always my sweet boy you'll be<br />
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No matter how much you grow<br />
Or how old we are<br />
My baby I will always see<br />
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Fighting so, for your life<br />
Now you'd never know<br />
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But mommies can't forget<br />
Don't want to<br />
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I relish every hug and kiss<br />
Awaiting your sweet words to me<br />
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Thank you for teaching me so patiently<br />
What life really is to be. Katrina - a.k.a. Bryce's momhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05491991994852952960noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7681861352687982611.post-36987854432534269022013-02-27T12:47:00.003-06:002013-02-27T12:47:49.165-06:00We're IN!!!!!It's official. After much too much anticipation and excruciating waiting, waiting and more waiting...I just received Bryce's letter of acceptance from the Conductive Learning Center in Grand Rapids, MI. <br />
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He'll be attending their 2013 Summer Camp in the Early Childhood Group.<br />
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Can I just say, "YAY YAY YAY YAY...."! We are beyond thrilled!<br />
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And then can I further say thank you again to each one of you who has supported us in the endeavor, reached into your pockets and donated for Bryce or even simply helped spread the word. I feel immensely blessed to be able to pay the $800 deposit by March 29th and the remaining $2000 tuition balance by April 15th without stress.<br />
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I know I've said this before, but I just have to say it again. I honestly never dreamed that we would raise all of the funds necessary for this adventure. I just assumed we'd raise as much as we could and then start selling kidneys, or whichever organs fetch the highest dollar, to pay the remainder. <br />
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My kidneys thank you. As does my heart.<br />
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With a heart full of gratitude and excitement,<br />
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You've heard it a bajillion times before: communication is key. And it's so true. Though many of us struggle with it for one reason or another. Bryce struggles with it daily, hourly maybe even from minute to minute. Thankfully, it doesn't seem to bother him nearly as much as you would imagine. And no where near as much as it would bother me!<br />
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But I digress.<br />
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What I'm getting at is there are some exciting things on the horizon. Last week I was lucky enough to be invited to attend a communication workshop for children with visual impairments along with Bryce's teacher, vision instructor and school speech pathologist. <br />
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I think they all already knew everything <a href="http://ecampus.esc13.net/showauthor.html?courseid=4819" target="_blank">Phillip Sweagert</a> had to say that day. But I learned a LOT. And even better, I got the chance to spend an entire day talking about Bryce with some very special ladies. I have to say as well, amongst the 5 districts with children in the workshop that day none of the others had parents in attendance. Leander was there with two children, Bryce and a middle-schooler, both of whom had entire teams on hand that included moms. <br />
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Now I could assume that Leander has some pretty special moms, and while I don't doubt that, I fully believe Leander has some pretty amazing special needs teams. As a matter of fact, the lead speech pathologist for <a href="http://www4.esc13.net/" target="_blank">Region XIII</a>, who hosted the workshop, took video of Bryce's teachers materials to share with the other 59 districts in the region as an example!<br />
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Now if I could just get that amazing system together at home and actually use it we might be getting somewhere. But it just ain't ever that simple. I've got a lot of work to do and very little extra time to do it in. I'm excited though and can't wait to get it going and share the process with any other special needs moms out there that might be struggling through these same challenges.<br />
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Anywho. I said there were exciting things and that wasn't even it. So here are the top 3 reasons I'm excited about Bryce's communication right now:<br />
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<li>While at hippotherapy this week, Bryce's PT reported that he used 3 signs together without prompting. He signed, "Go horse, please." Not only is he using more signs but he's bossy <i>and</i> polite about it. I knew that kid was mine.</li>
<li>Bryce's teacher reports that yesterday he was trying to get her to do something with her. She didn't understand what he wanted so he used his walker to walk to her, grab her hand and proceed to pull her in the direction he wanted her to go. That doesn't seem like a big thing but it's a whole box on the communication matrix, y'all! And going that extra step to really try to get his point across, well, well that takes me to 3...</li>
<li>Today I earned the mommy of the year award when I bribed Bryce with a package of 2 Oreo cookies in order to get him to take a nap. He came home from school wound up like a top and I knew if he didn't get a nap soon it would bad. Really, really bad. So I used my tools of persuasion, what can I say? Of course, I had to deliver after he napped. But you wouldn't believe how quickly that skin and bones kid can take down to Oreos. And when they were gone he was using his "B" sound to get my attention and furiously signing more. I kept explaining to him that there weren't any more cookies (it's no accident we don't keep cookies in the house). I'm not sure if he didn't understand or just didn't want to hear what I was saying but he began to cry. Again I explained and again he signed more. Then out of frustration he picked up the tiniest little crumb of a cookie, held it out for me to see and then signed more in the most assertive way I have ever seen him sign anything. We still didn't have cookies but I promptly got him some organic chocolate graham bunnies. </li>
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All three of these things seems small and inconsequential but I'm telling you, my mommy intuition is working in over drive and I have a good feeling that these are building blocks. <br />
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I'm so excited I could go buy some Oreos right now.<br />
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Well, that's all for today. Sorry there isn't more to say about summer camp. But I'll be in touch. Katrina - a.k.a. Bryce's momhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05491991994852952960noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7681861352687982611.post-32873450213549469872013-02-13T13:25:00.000-06:002013-02-13T13:25:01.314-06:00Thank YOU!I want to update you all on the status of Bryce's application to the Conductive Learning Center in Grand Rapids but first I just have to take a moment to express our immense gratitude.<br />
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We honestly did not believe that we could raise the minimum amount of money we needed in order to make this trip possible. We figured it was a long shot that we just had to take.<br />
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Boy, did you guys ever prove us wrong. And I've never been so happy to be absolutely, categorically wrong, wrong, wrong.<br />
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Our small network of friends and family spread the word about our fundraiser and we stood by in shock every single day watching the donations pour in.<br />
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The fact that complete strangers reached into their pockets and donated their hard earned money for our little man leaves me speechless. Well, almost.<br />
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I hope that every single person who donated, spread the word, supported our fundraiser or sent up a prayer for us is reading this right now.<br />
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<b>Because I need you to know that we are eternally grateful. Not to mention completely astounded by your generosity. <i>Thank you from the bottoms of our hearts.</i></b><br />
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As for Bryce's admission status. We don't really know more than we did last week. <br />
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I spoke to the director and she said that she has reviewed Bryce's application and assessment video and feels very strongly that he would benefit greatly from the program. She said that she had no doubt that he could make great strides toward becoming more independent. <br />
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BUT that they need another couple of weeks to review all of the applicants before they can say whether they will have a spot for our Bryce this summer.<br />
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The last thing she said was that she hopes that if Bryce doesn't get to go to their summer camp this summer that we won't give up and that we'll make every effort to get him into a conductive education program somewhere, sometime. She was of course saying that they have other programs that run throughout the school year at their center but also that he should just go somewhere. She said that she felt like it would open his world up to so many new opportunites for success and independence that it would be a shame if he didn't go. <br />
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With that said, Bryce will be going somewhere. Our first choice is this center in Grand Rapids in the summer but if I have to fight the school district to get him a month off during the school year to go or if I have to take him to a more expensive program in some other state - we will put your donations to use for Bryce one way or another!<br />
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Thank you for believing in us and our little guy. And thank you a million times more for your support and generous donations. <br />
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I hope to be back next time with celebratory news!<br />
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Katrina - a.k.a. Bryce's momhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05491991994852952960noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7681861352687982611.post-78042981523990768152013-02-07T17:54:00.001-06:002013-02-07T17:54:33.064-06:00No News is... Good News?Just wanted to post a quick update to say we still haven't heard from the Conductive Learning Center. We still don't know if they are going to be able to or want to accept Bryce into their summer camp. <br />
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I definitely expected to know by now and that is starting to concern me. We have a second and third choice school but each would be more expensive than the previous. <br />
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Lucky though we have had the most heart warming and, honestly, completely surprising outpouring of support. At this rate we might actually be able to swing those other options. If need be. <br />
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{I have a whole other post planned on the fundraising but can I just say - thank you to each and every one of you from the bottom of our grateful hearts!}<br />
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We still have our hearts set on Michigan. So if I don't hear by lunch tomorrow, I'll cease not bugging them and call them myself. <br />
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You'll be the first to know!<br />
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Fingers crossed. XX<br />
Katrina - a.k.a. Bryce's momhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05491991994852952960noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7681861352687982611.post-33871114915120664572013-02-04T16:44:00.002-06:002013-02-04T16:44:58.791-06:00Steady Progress<h3>
Fundraising</h3>
How awesomely blessed are we to have such an amazing group of friends, family and extended network!? With your support and beyond generous donations to Bryce's fundraiser we've raised an astonishing $2,325!! That's quite nearly half of our total goal!<br />
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I honestly never dreamed we would be able to raise the money by our goal date in April but at this rate I think we just might get there.<br />
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<span style="color: red;"><i>Woo hoo - you guys are the bestest!! </i></span><br />
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The Application Process</h3>
We've completed the application process and I spoke to the director of the Conductive Learning Center today. She said that she had already reviewed Bryce's application and would be looking at his video this afternoon. <br />
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We spent some time trying to capture what Bryce is currently capable of, based on the recommendations for the video assessment given by the center. Not being absolutely sure what they were looking for was hard since I really just want them to accept him <i>but</i> I guess they have their methods.<br />
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Here's what we sent: <br />
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The director said that I should expect to hear back from her tomorrow...now if I could only make it come a little quicker!
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We started yesterday afternoon and have been humbled by the generous support of our friends, family and extended network. We have already raised over $500! And while that is just a fraction of the total we will need, it makes this seem like a real possibility.<br />
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Our fundraising goal is $4,810. I know that is a LOT of money so I'm going to break down how we came to that total.<br />
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We're using the online fundraising tool <a href="http://fundly.com/help-bryce-walk" target="_blank">Fundly</a>, which allows us to accept credit card donations from anyone interested in helping Bryce reach his fullest potential. It's a fantastic tool because our supporters can donate as well as share our story and fundraiser with their network of friends and family via Facebook, Twitter and Email. We're already impressed with how this has helped to spread the message and optimistic it will further enable us to reach our goal.<br />
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I hope you will consider <a href="https://fundly.com/donate/help-bryce-walk" target="_blank">donating</a> to our fundraiser. But if you can't (and if you can too!) please click on the image above and become a supporter - then tell everyone you know about Bryce and the big plans we have in store for our little fighter!<br />
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I'll be posting updates as we produce Bryce's assessment video, progress toward our goal, plan other fundraisers and know for sure that Bryce has been selected for the camp.<br />
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Wondering what happens if they don't accept Bryce's application? That won't stop us! We have a second choice camp in Orlando, Florida as a back up plan. No matter what I have to do, we'll get Bryce into a program! Thank you for your support and generosity!<br />
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Much love & appreciation,<br />
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I didn't blog about it because, quite frankly, I was devastated. I felt like a failure. Valid or not, that is how I felt. My job as Bryce's mom is to care for him and give him every possible opportunity to reach his full potential that I possibly can. And in my mind's eye, that means I should be doing everything there is to be done. I considered regular therapy to be a vital part of that plan.
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First I panicked, then I resigned myself to it and decided to enjoy the holidays and our time together before really getting down to brass tacks and figuring out our next step. Well, as the holidays came to a close I noticed that my feelings had begun to shift slightly. We had never had a real break from therapy and it was good to see that Bryce could continue to make some progress even without it. His speech is still a huge worry for us, especially since he's made little to no progress on that front in I don't even want to think about how long. <i>But Bryce has begun balancing to stand for up to 20 seconds at a time. And our little turkey could definitely stand longer if he wasn't so determined to take a step, too!
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Despite coming to terms, I've been racking my brain every second of every day trying to figure out our best next move. I'd considered leaving a job I love to find one with insurance but realized I'd have to work outside our home full time and then when and how would Bryce get to his 5 or more hourly therapy sessions per week?<br />
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We looked into changing insurance, thinking we could pay more if it gave us the coverage we needed, but low and behold - private insurance policies all have these ridiculously low therapy coverage limits. Even Caleb's policy through his employer would cost more per month than we could afford with a $3,000 deductible before covering just 25 visits per year. Bryce would use all of his visits in the first two months of the year.<br />
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Maybe I should stop working and we could qualify for CHIP or Medicaid but then how would we pay for our home and expenses?<br />
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The list of possibilities seemed endless but unfortunately so did the reasons why none of them would work for our Bryce.
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Beyond frustrated I returned to the <a href="http://www.clinicaltrials.gov/">clinicaltrials.gov</a> website where I periodically search for clinical studies that Bryce might qualify for and benefit from. And this time, for the first time, there were several I thought could be mutually beneficial for us and the studies.<br />
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I began contacting some and asking questions, filling out applications and medical histories, researching the studies and their leading doctors. And it was during the research of a <a href="http://www.tc.edu/centers/cit/default.asp?id=CI+therapy+%28CIT%29">constraint induced therapy</a> study being held at the Columbia Teacher's College in New York that I accidentally found <a href="http://www.abilitycamp.com/testimonial.html">Ability Camp</a> through a paid Google Ad.<br />
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I clicked that ad with full knowledge that it was an advertisement and was floored when the very first page showed video of children very much like Bryce making incredible strides in just 5 weeks at this intensive camp.<br />
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<b>I had to know more.</b><br />
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So I read up on their method of teaching for children with Cerebral Palsy, traumatic brain injuries and other such brain related motor issues: conductive education.
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First founded in Budapest, Hungary in the 1940's, conductive education was hidden behind the iron curtain for decades but has since become the standard of care for these children across Europe. Several years ago 60 Minutes did a segment on the methodology, which you can watch here:
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Since that 60 Minutes segment Conductive Education has been spreading across the U.S. There aren't currently any facilities in Texas but 20 states now have CE centers. After thorough research we decided that this has to be our next step for Bryce. We simply can't pass up an opportunity to help him be more independent, to build his self confidence and maybe, just maybe, to walk.<br />
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I looked into the various programs being offered and have excitedly decided on the <a href="http://conductivelearningcenter.org/" target="_blank">Conductive Learning Center</a> in Grand Rapids, Michigan. Here is a video they did for their annual fundraiser a couple of years back:<br />
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We're hoping and praying that Bryce will be accepted to attend their summer camp this year. The summer camp is a 5 week intensive conductive education program where the children attend small group classes for 5 hours, 5 days per week. I can't begin to tell you how excited we are at the potential progress we hope for in that 5 weeks!<br />
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Of course, as you can imagine, this is no small endeavor for our little family. Things are tight, we have a 6 month old baby, Grand Rapids is on the other side of the country and a significant investment is necessary to make this a reality. It's a lofty goal but one we feel we have no choice but to go for. <br />
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And things are moving fast! The application deadline for the summer camp is February 1 but the center sells out of spots every year, maintaining a wait list each summer. So I sent in our application yesterday and will be sending in an assessment video by week's end. By God's grace, Bryce will be accepted into the program and there will be a spot still open for him. And then we'll be working our butts off to raise the funds to help cover the cost of driving to the center, staying at the Ronald McDonald house for 5 weeks and paying Bryce's tuition.<br />
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I hope you will all come on this adventure with us, as you have walked along the challenging, heart breaking, joyous journey of Bryce's life thus far. I'll be back in a couple of days with a video assesment of Bryce so we can all see where he is today and hopefully can look back this summer and see how far he has come.<br />
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