There are no words or actions that could possibly express how thankful Jerad and I are for your thoughts and prayers over our family. We are blessed and loved and are appreciative of your texts, calls and emails. God has been faithful once again to this family of four.
Vaughn has amazed his Dad and I yet again with his strong spirit. He did not cry once as we waited for his surgery time. He missed his morning nap and the last time he ate was at 4:30am and never complained once. There was a TV in the pre-op room so he was able to watch Sesame Street as we waited anxiously. Jerad and I were able to walk Vaughn into the OR and be with him while they put him under. I had Jerad carry him as I just didn’t have the physical strength to do it. I was nervous but at peace. Vaughn was able to have his pasi as he was given the anesthesia and Jerad was on his right side so as he fell asleep he was staring into his earthly father’s eyes. We were able to give him a kiss and they sent us on our way…. All I could think was, you have my son, bone of my bone and flesh of my flesh. The man that walked us back to the pre-op room was very nice and kinda jolly, reminded me of a young Santa. I was thankful for his gentle domineer as I felt very numb at that moment. Our urologist had a private waiting room for us to stay in, so we were able to leave Vaughn’s car seat and clothes in that room as we went downstairs to eat. It was nice to have a place where Jerad and I could take a moment and pull our selves together. After that moment, I felt strong again and like myself and knew that the Holy Spirit was with Vaughn and that he would be with us again very soon.
We were given a number to identify where Vaughn was during surgery, meaning if his number was highlighted in green he was still in surgery and as it turned to blue, he was in post-op. One thing Children’s does well is they call you half way through the surgery to let you know that your baby is stable and about how much longer they will be. Jerad took the call and hearing the word stable brought a sigh of relief to my lips. His surgery was about 2 hours and that is a little longer than normal as the eye doctor needed to look at his eyes before and after they were dilated. We watched a movie on our lap top to help the time pass and before we knew it Dr. Campbell was sitting in front of us saying how well he did. They were able to draw the blood for Vaughn’s genetic testing, look at his eyes and fix the hypospadius and circumcise him. He said he was very swollen and would go home with a catheter in. He is on a couple medications, one to avoid any infections and one so his bladder doesn’t spasm. He told us we could go see him in recovery as soon as his nurse came to get us and that would be in about 10 minutes! They said he was still sleeping and should be for a while before he came out of the anesthesia. Not my little Vaughn though as we rounded the corner I could hear his cry, he woke up much quicker than expected and so I was able to hold him right away. He had a very hard time coming out of the anesthesia though and that was the scariest moment for us. His eyes were dilated so he couldn’t see and I imagine that was startling for him. They gave him some drugs to calm down and help with the pain in his throat as he did have some breathing assistance. We were able to let him sleep for an hour and then have a bottle.
The eye doctor came in while we were in recovery and was able to explain what she saw. Vaughn’s left eye didn’t develop fully and so that is the reason why it is smaller. Unfortunately this means that, most likely his helmet will not help with the growth of this eye. The part of the eye that didn’t develop all the way is the front part, not the back part of the eye which is what controls his vision thought so she did say there is still some hope. We will continue to wear glasses and once the New Year rolls around probably patch his good eye for a couple of hours during the day to force him to use his left eye. There are a couple of options for him as the eye won’t fully develop until the age of 8 so we are going to keep trying as we learn more about what he has exactly. Her professional opinion was that the shape of his eye wasn’t due to his plagiocephaly (shape of his head) and could even have something to do with his genetics. They are also going to be receiving a copy of the results of the genetic testing to see if this will give them a more precise diagnosis of Vaughn’s condition. Another reason to be thankful we had this all done at one time! I am a little sad that his eye will always be smaller but anytime the word hope is used, I know in my heart that there is always a possibility and with a Heavenly Father in control, the possibilities are truly endless!
Vaughn hasn’t cried once since we have been home and has been eating great and sleeping like an angel. I am so proud of him; he is still smiling back at me and playing happily with his brother. Asher is home and anxiously awaiting for his Dad to get home from work. Each obstacle that is placed in front of us is hard but allows Jerad and I to learn to be more of a team and even more dependent on God. We have a follow up appointment next week to have the catheter removed and from there recovery should be quick. Vaughn is not wearing his helmet right now as we wait for the new one to come in and I imagine the timing is good as having to manage his pain and wear a helmet might be too much for our little guy.
Thank you to my parents for loving and caring for Asher and for coming over today to help me. Thank you Nana (Jerad’s Mom) for having dinner ready for us when we arrived home yesterday and for the gifts for Vaughn! With a grateful heart…..
Vaughn right before surgery at Children's Hospital!