Tuesday, October 14, 2008

There and Back Again

Our baby boy is finally here! Turtar is working on a new codename, but we'll keep calling him Lizard Loaf for now. Nervous mother that I am, I decided to be induced at 39 weeks. Everything went great, and he was born 5 hours after we arrived at the hospital for the induction. Other than being a little jaundiced, he seemed perfectly healthy. We went home on day two and drank Martinelli's with every meal.

A day and half later, we were back at the hospital. I noticed he felt cold around 4:00 am when I fed him. A call to the doctor led to a visit to the ER. Fortunately, we live 15 minutes away from a rock-awesome children's hospital. They don't take chances, especially with newborns. It did kind of freak us out, though, when someone actually met us outside, rushed Lizard Loaf and myself back to a room while Turtar checked in, and started a battery of tests. Oh, and we had about 6 nurses and doctors all crowded around him. Later, we had fewer. We found out nothing had been happening in the Children's ER for the past 2 hours. We were all the action.

Apparently, low body temperature is just as significant as a fever, and possibly even more so. We expect a fever to develop to fight an infection or virus of some sort. With a low body temperature, the body might be so weak it can't even mount a fever; it can't even fight. That's one option. It could also be caused by just about anything. Best case scenario: He is a sleepy baby. He didn't eat well. So, he didn't flush out his jaundice, and he gets sleepier. He eats less, etc., and becomes dehydrated. Dehydration could cause the body temperature to drop. Worst case scenario: Meningitis (I think). Lizard Loaf was very dehydrated. The doctors said he would have been admitted to the hospital just for that reason. But, meningitis can be fatal, so they aren't going to settle for just an IV when the problem could be so much bigger.

I can't even keep track of all the tests he's had, all the results from the tests, and what the possible meanings of those results are. He was placed under a heat lamp right away. They took his blood, which is very sad and difficult by itself (he has my veins; we're stingy with our bodily fluids). They put in an IV, also next to impossible, and had to strap it place. It takes up almost all of his forearm and looks like he's wielding a brick. They attached leeds for heart rate and temperature. They taped something else (first to his foot, then his forehead, then his hand, then back to his foot) to measure his oxygen levels. His oxygen levels were low, so they put him on oxygen. They did a spinal tap so they could test his spinal fluid for infection. He was so dehydrated, it an hour just to drip enough spinal fluid into the little test tubes to run the test. They didn't have enough blood for his tests, so they had to take his blood again. The IV was set up to be used for a blood draw, too, but that wasn't actually possible, so they had to stick him again.... and again and again. They ER nurses blew at least 2 veins before they got blood, and it was coming too slowly, so they had to start that one over again and suction the blood from his veins. It was a very rough morning, to put it gently.

For now, his body temperature is holding steady. He is eating much, much better. At one point, he ate 60 ml at once where he had been eating 10 ml at a time. Mostly, he's been in the 25-40 ml range today. He is peeing and pooping well, which is flushing out the jaundice. They have been able to reduce his fluids. He's had to have blood drawn several more times, but the tech seemed more capable. At least he didn't blow any veins, though he still had to suction the blood. And the last blood test was just a foot prick. They have tried taking him back off oxygen, but his levels drop when they do. So, they x-rayed his lungs. They called the x-ray 'abnormal'. They wanted to get a better look at his trachea, so they put a scope down his nose this morning. They still couldn't see what they wanted, so they did a CT scan. We haven't heard back on that yet.

Other tidbits: His thyroid levels were slightly elevated, as is his red blood cell count. His hepatitis test came back negative, so they took him off that medicine. We saw an speech pathologist today who watched him eat. He swallows well, and sucks well, but does have trouble maintaining his seal, which means poor efficiency. He needs 'cheek support'. (As if I needed incentive to squeeze his cute little cheeks!) This is apparently really normal. When the speech pathologist mentioned this ('cheek support') to the nurse, she said, 'Oh. Okay.' So, I squeeze his cheeks in a little when I'm feeding him to keep the seal on the sides. We also saw some ENT guys (three of them... this is a teaching hospital); they are the ones looking at the trachea. Well, everyone seems to be looking at his trachea. First the pediatrician wanted to see it, but he had to look at with a radiologist, and then they showed it to the ENT guys. I guess it's another radiologist that will look at the CT scan, as well as the ENT guys and the pediatrician.

Tomorrow, he will have been on antibiotics for 48 hours. We hope by then to have ruled out the other major infections and to be going home. Hopefully, he'll be cleared and cured completely. Maybe there will still be some problems that need to be tended, but without staying over. But, will they have uncovered something else that will require extending his stay? How much do the red blood cell count and thyroid levels matter? What is the deal with his trachea? Why is he needing oxygen at all? We'll all stay tuned...

And I promise pictures another time. He is abnormally beautiful. And I did a full face of make-up before I went in to be induced, so I'm not even that embarrassed by the pictures of me. Soon, I promise. For now, there are two pictures of Lizard Loaf on this blog.

1 comment:

Wonder Woman said...

Congrats on coming through the labor and delivery, plainbellied.

I hope that things continue to look up for your little guy. It sounds like you both had a brutal day. It's so hard as a mom to see your helpless child go through things like this.

I'll be praying for you all.