Tuesday, September 18, 2012

30 Years Young

I turned the digits again on September 10, 2012 - I am now 30 years old.  I think having a husband four years older than me, I felt like I was in my thirties a lot longer than that but now it's official. 

Since it was a milestone birthday, we had a little family get together on September 8, 2012, for pizza and cake.  Mom was so sweet to take over since Kaitlyn had just had surgery and I was taking finals, and I can't thank her enough.  Everyone was very thoughtful and I got very spoiled. :)

Monday, September 10, Shayne took me out for my birthday date.  We went to a favorite, Los 3 Amigo's and went to the Halloween store and Walmart for shopping.   I bought three shirts with my birthday money.  It was very fun to get out.





If you ask me how I feel to be 30, I'd say, "I feel great.  I think my parents are feeling it more than I am." :) I am very excited to be in this time of my life.  


Boy or Girl - what will it be? A new Munn is coming March 2013!!!


The morning of July 11, I pulled out my cheap dollar store pregnancy test and nervously took the test.  After so many negative tests to get pregnant with Kaitlyn, I tried not to get excited as I left the room to make my bed.  When I came back, from a distance the test looked negative.  Upon closer inspection though I could see a faint line in the positive side!  It was unmistakeable!  I must be pregnant! 

To be sure, I took another test the following morning.  It was also faintly positive.  I had went to my doctors office for an "official test."  Unfortunately, that test came back negative.  My heart sank. The nurse had already written the positive note for my insurance company.  I told them about the positive home tests, and the kind nurse suggested a blood test.  Wanting to know for sure, I agreed to the test.  Lucky for me, it was POSITIVE. 

I tried to keep it a secret from Shayne that day, but it wasn't as easy as I thought.  Shayne kept making big plans for our summer.  "Let's go jet skiing with so and so, let's go to Lagoon, when we go to Hatch we will have to go for a long ATV ride," etc etc etc.  I started to tell him that he might have to tone it down a bit - and that I didn't know if we could do all that.  He figured it out.  He knows me too well - I would have loved to do those things normally but when I am pregnant I SLOW DOWN.

I was excited and nervous to find out I was pregnant.  Part of me ached for the baby we lost over Halloween 2011 at eight weeks.  I was nervous what the outcome of this pregnancy would be.  I decided to keep quiet about the news until I was far enough along to be certain. 

Keeping the secret grew hard when I ran into the usual problems.  As with my last two pregnancies and one resulting in miscarriage, I was spotting at my fifth week.  I was upset and nervous that I would carry the baby three weeks or more and lose the pregnancy after all.  In a moment's panic, I told my mom and she pushed me to go to the doctor and have blood tests. 

July 20, I went to see a Dr. Burnett in Springville for an exam.  Dr. Burnett informed me around 9:00 that night that my progesterone levels were low.   She educated me that progesterone feeds the baby until the placenta takes over.  She also let me know that if a miscarriage was underway, that the progesterone pills would not help me.  It was a restless night.  I called my mother in law for advice, since she's had experience with low progesterone.

The next morning, Grandpa Underwood died.  His passing was hard on the whole family, but I had to keep myself moving and get my pills before this baby gave up - it's the way Grandpa would have wanted it.  I rushed out the door to get my pills, hoping to be the first in line.  Walmart didn't have my prescription.  It was now the weekend and I feared the worst if I had to wait until Monday to get the pills since the doctors office was now closed.  Out of curiosity, I called Walgreens to see if the doctor called it in there by mistake.  They had.  The prescription was $100 for a one month supply.  I hoped it would be worth it.

It was.  At six weeks, we had a heartbeat.  At eight weeks, heartbeat.  It was at my eight week visit we discovered I had another subchornianic bleed, or blood clot.  I thought it was funny lightning would strike the same place twice since that's what caused the problems with Kaitlyn's first trimester. Already knowing things would be ok, I calmed down and was told to avoid anything strenuous and try to avoid lifting Kaitlyn.

Ellie was a big help during this time.  It was Ellie who was lifting Kaitlyn over the baby gate.  It was Ellie putting her sister into bed at night.  Ellie put Kaitlyn in her car-seat.  I have never been more proud of her for everything that she did for me during this time.  She also prayed every night for this baby to "come to our family, and not to Heaven." It was a huge responsibility for her and it's nice to know that I can go to her when I need help.

A few weeks later the spotting stopped.  Life stabilized and on September 6, I started to tell my family and friends of our new addition on the way.  I am currently 14 weeks and counting.  I have been off my progesterone pills for three weeks, and I feel pretty sick much of the time.  I am hoping in another couple weeks, that will go away.   My belly is growing, and we are very excited to meet this little one in March.

Ashley is also due in March :) I am excited to have our kids so close in age! I am glad I can share this experience with her.

Oh and in case you were wondering, we aren't finding out the gender of this baby.  With my heart history, we are uncertain if my heart can handle too much strain and pregnancy aggravates the condition.   We think that having a surprise baby might make the pregnancy every bit as fun as the first and will add excitement the whole way through.  Our things are mostly gender neutral, so we are pretty much all set.  There couldn't be a more perfect time to have our surprise. 

We are very excited.  More updates to come!

Kaitlyn Today

Despite our efforts to avoid it, Kaitlyn had her esophagus stretched on August 30, 2012.  I was extremely apprehensive about it.  The risks were frightening, but the thought of Kaitlyn being unable to eat like a normal child were more upsetting.  Dr. Sutton reassured us that he didn't want to do it either, but he felt her continued problem with the gagging was probably more anatomical than behavioral.  Dr. Sutton leans on the side of caution, so I had a strong feeling that Kaitlyn would be in good hands.

The night of August 29, we prepared to leave early and were asked to arrive at the Utah Valley Surgical Center no later than 6:45 a.m.  I made sure to give Kaitlyn her last drink of milk, and put tight elastics in her hair so we could just wake up and go without fussing over it.

The morning of August 30 was somber.   During some point in the night, I grew quite upset at our previous pediatrician for being a big reason we were going in to have her esophagus dilated.  I hated the thought of poor Kaitlyn going through something that could have been avoided by running a simple x-ray.  Once we were ready, I woke up Kaitlyn and let her know it might be a hard day, but it's just one day and then we will be home, just as the therapist suggested.

We arrived at the hospital and I was surprised they put us in a large room with curtain dividers with other children slowly coming in for their procedures.  We got Kaitlyn dressed in her gown and Shayne and I showed her all the many things we had bought her to help make her day easier. I kept thinking that if you can't spoil your child for going in for surgery, then I don't know when you can.  She loved her new toys.

Kaitlyn is so sweet natured.  She smiled at the nurses, and was completely compliant during her wait. It wasn't until a nurse laid her down and made her drink some dark pink stuff that she started to get nervous.  I rocked Kaitlyn a lot that morning.  It seemed calm her down, and I knew I had to be strong for her.

Dr. Sutton came in just when they wheeled her back.  It wasn't until this moment that he told me of some of the risks of a minor perforation. I knew the risks were bad, but I had no idea that even a minor perforation would put her on a feeding tube for three weeks to a month.  I started to pray harder that Kaitlyn would be alright.

Not long after sending her back, Kaitlyn came back to Shayne and I barely awake and wanting her Mommy and blankie.  I held her and rocked her close, and she fell asleep for at least another hour.  Everything went well.  I felt like I could now relax too.

Dr. Sutton let us know that her diverticulum (pocket) may still be a problem.  Just to get the scope in the right place, the doctor had to go "up and around the corner" to get to the stomach.  This may create problems in the future for swallowing.  Dr. Sutton recommended a ear, nose, and throat specialist to repair the pocket and make a straight line to her stomach.  She may also need her esophagus dilated every year, as the symptoms return.

The idea of another surgery, especially one that will involve a feeding tube for three weeks to a month during healing, just didn't seem like an option.  I left the hospital that day with a conviction that miracles happen!  Kaitlyn won't need her throat operated on, much more than more dilation. 

Kaitlyn bounced back amazing.  She seemed sore the first day, but she continued to bounce around and be her usual self.  We gave her a special blessing Sunday, September 2nd, asking if it is His will that she will make a full recovery and not need the surgery. It wasn't until a week later that I really recognized the progress she was making.  There was NO gagging.  NO choking.  September 8, she ate an entire piece of ham pizza without a problem.  If she can eat a pizza - I think she can eat many other things. It's every hopeful right now.

So where do we go from here?  For now, we are continuing the food therapy once a month.  We are doing monthly weight checks, and have follow up's scheduled for two months from August 30 when she had her dilation.  Dr. Sutton and her therapist strongly feel that Kaitlyn needs a modified barium swallow study.  However, with a barium shortage right now, Kaitlyn will not be having this anytime too soon - and that's ok because we both need a break.

As for the "other pediatrician"  - we have left his office.  We are back with Dr. Knorr in Lehi.  Even though this is an extra drive for us, we feel that we will be in the best hands under his care.  The two meet again September 24th to discuss her special needs.

I continue to be hopeful for Kaitlyn.  I have been praying harder than ever for her.  She is always on my mind, and I hope that one day she can eat like a normal child.  I admire her strength for being only two years old.  Kaitlyn does hard things because she has to.  She doesn't fight it, she accepts her challenges, and she hasn't let it make her unhappy or nervous.  She is still so innocent and trusting.  Kaitlyn doesn't dwell on the bad things.  She is a good example for many, and I am so proud to be her mommy. 

“Promise me you'll always remember: You're braver than you believe, and stronger than you seem, and smarter than you think. Christopher Robin to Pooh”










Tuesday, September 11, 2012

Celebrating the new Mr. and Mrs. Munn

This day I will marry my best friend,
the one I laugh with,
live for,
dream with,
love.
~ Author Unknown 

I am happy to announce the marriage of my brother in law, Patrick Munn to his sweetheart Ashley on August 26, 2012.  This day also holds significance in the family as the day Grandpa and Grandma Underwood were married over 70 years ago. I wish I could have been there to witness their special day!  The two are planning a temple wedding next year, and we hope to be a big part of that amazing day.

Patrick and Ashley are an amazing couple who are committed to each other and everything in their relationship.  We are very happy for them as they start their married life together! Congratulations to the newest Mr. and Mrs. Munn!