Okay, so I started the blog with great momentum and just as expected life continues to happen and time slips right through my fingers. So much has happened with us since our last post. First Dave and I met with the surgeon at
Childrens on the 8
th and we really liked and trusted him. After many months of deliberation we have decided to go ahead and
proceed with the
fundoplication procedure. The procedure has great risks and there is no guarantee that it will eliminate all of Eli's vomiting. With that said, we still feel that we are doing what is in Elias' best interest by moving forward. If he ever stands a chance at developing any social relationships the vomiting must decrease,
after all nobody really wants to play with T
homas the tank covered in vomit.
We are also celebrating the fact that I was finally able to leave Elias for a whole 5 days. As many of you know I tend to be a bit neurotic about my little pip and the idea of leaving him was a little overwhelming. But for both of our sake I finally took a long overdue trip and E spent some quality time with his Daddy. Originally I had planned a lovely weekend for myself in DC, but after further consideration I decided I really wanted to spend time with my friends whom I never get a chance to see. So I hopped on a plane and away I went. I had a great trip complete with naps, ample glasses of vino and enough laughter to carry me through the next couple of months. I must say though that I have never missed anyone as much as I missed my little man during those five days. And upon my arrival he was attached to my hip for the first couple of days (I guess he missed me too).
Elias continues to amaze us on a daily basis. He has accomplished so much in his ability to communicate with us lately. He is handing us books and is becoming quite
persistent about us reading them. Singing is one of his favorite things for us to do together and last week was the first time he signed music without me suggesting it which indicates he has a very clear idea of what he wants. Eli is really using our hands as ways to explore his world and while I know it might not be the most optimal way I can't stop him or myself right now. Yesterday he took my hand and put it on the rocking horse so I could make it rock and so I did for 15 long minutes and every time I took my hand away I would feel the tiniest tug on my sleeve, a tug that made my heart sing. It may be hard for some to understand but we have been starved for interaction with our son. It wasn't that long ago that Elias was just a tiny babe who required no interaction to be content. He never cried much in the first nine months of his life. Eye contact was fleeting. There were no smiles to tell us he was as happy to be with us as we were to be with him. Laughter didn't happen until he was about 1.5 years old and it usually happened in response to the TV rather than us. So now after such a long wait he needs me, he needs Dave and we need him!!!!
Here are new photo's, sorry for the graphics but the first pee on the potty is a big deal!!!!