He’s back in preschool and loves it. The reports are that he is his charming little self in class, lots of smiles and hugs every day for the teachers and therapists. I’ve been told many times by the teachers, “he is such a pleasure” and “we just love him.” His PT wrote home to us last week saying, "I look forward to the days I see Lucas, he works so hard and always with a smile. He brightens my day." We feel so fortunate to have found this special school!
His speech continues to advance and he surprises us sometimes with his articulation. He’s using several words in a sentence now. My favorite phrase (among many) is hearing him say, "cat-in-da-hat shoes"... or when the radio is too loud in the car and he tells us "turn it down a bit" (sounding exactly like us when we tell him to turn his toy down. He knows all of his colors without hesitation. We are so proud of him! Pretty amazing for a child with vision impairment.
HUGS… that’s what he’s into now. “I want a hug, Mommy.” Nothing in the world better than hearing those words... then to feel the squeeze around my neck. Its usually followed by, “I want a kiss, Mommy.” And it doesn’t matter who it is… doctors, nurses, flight attendants... as soon as he meets someone, he asks “who is that?” He learns their name and immediately asks them for a hug.
I have to laugh at how bossy he’s gotten these past few months. We used to do therapy and he’d just participate pleasantly and quietly. Now, if he’s in an awkward position or it gets difficult, he just tells Carla, “no lay on tummy, Carla” or “I want to sit up Carla.” And we’ve officially learned the word, “no”. I know its usually the first word for a lot of kids, but it took him a long time to differentiate between yes and no. Not anymore! "Lucas, do you want to take a bath?" "No take da bath Mommy". Or he'll ask me to sing a song... I'll start it, and he'll cut me off if he doesn't like the song... "no twinkle twinkle mommy." But I'll admit that even “no” makes us proud!
Motor skills continue to be a lesson in patience. We continue to work hard and are focus on the small changes that we hope will eventually lead to bigger ones. When I get frustrated, I try to remind myself of this quote from Anat Baniel, “Celebrate small things. Love and appreciate the change. The genius is in noticing the small changes. Any idiot can notice the big changes." I love the part about the genius is in noticing the small changes… we notice that he is opening his left hand more to grasp, and uses it more to assist in holding things; and we've noticed that in a chair, he can now pull his knees up and initiates new small variations in his movements. The list could go on. We do try to celebrate these small changes… we don't know what the future holds, but we do our best to stay optimistic and give him as much help as we can.
I almost forgot, he is FINALLY getting in and out of sitting by himself! It took 3 years longer than a typical child... a movement babies learn so effortlessly... but after so much hard work, he can now do it! I absolutely love to walk in his room in the morning and find him sitting up in his crib.
We continue to strategize on the best approach. We spent a week in California at the Anat Baniel center in October (sitting up by himself came after that trip), we started Hippotherapy this fall (horse back riding), and had a procedure last week for a manipulation under anesthesia to release some compression on his lower spine.
We still struggle with differing opinions – whether to follow ABM versus the hard core traditional approach that we have grown not to believe is the best remedy and causes more problems down the road. But doctors and therapists continue to push their opinions and we struggle with the extreme differences on what is best. One doctor insists on Botox shots in his spastic muscles… others say it doesn’t work and the body ends up creating more nerve endings in that area to overcompensate, causing more spasticity when it wears off. One therapist recommends hard core equipment, and others say his back is not ready for it and it will harm him to be forced to stand now. Ugh… that list could go on and on. But we go with our gut, educate ourselves, and hope its right. For now…no Botox, no equipment… and we firmly believe this is best in this moment.
We were in the ER and admitted for three days in November that ended in surgery for his shunt. It was the sickest we've ever seen him because we (and the doctors) thought it was a virus for several days. As they waited for two days after they admitted him, he just got worse...he was catatonic and didn't speak for days. It was heartbreaking... but luckily as soon as we had the surgery to replace the shunt valve, he bounced back. We were also in the hospital on vacation for seizures in July which put him back on medication, but he had another cluster of seizures in October while we were in California for therapy. I sure hope 2011 is a hospital free year!
Ok… I’m recommitted to get these updates going again, since I now realize how many people have become disappointed in no postings. See more details in the monthly recaps in the past months (starting with May and Lucas as the Ambassador for the Montgomery County March for Babies). LOTS of pictures! No wonder I fell so far behind!


































