I Know a Fighter

First, there’s this (which I sang for days coming up to Emmie’s surgery and days after).

Today is Neurofibromatosis Awareness Day!

It’s almost been a year of living with NF.  A year ago today, I was at home cuddling up and getting to know this little one who had shared my body for over nine months.  I knew every inch of her by this time last year.  I knew her tiny little fingers.  I knew her sweet cries of hunger.  I knew her grunts and her toes.  Just six weeks later, we got to know more about how God had made her special.

A year ago on June 29th, I’ll never forget.  Casually getting on to Google and researching the funny names of those little spots I had started to notice on her body.  That was a year ago.  But it seems like yesterday.

I’ve heard several special needs moms who have talked about holding their breath or trying to remember to breathe.  Well, this past year has been a lot of breath holding and just trying to figure out how to breath.  A lot.

First MRI, and Mark and I felt like we were forcing ourselves to breath while she was gone but knowing we took in God’s sweet air when she was returned.  MRI report.  “It’s really close to her spine.”  “No compression yet.”  “We need a better view.”  Exhale.

Second MRI.  More breath holding.  And then the report.  “No compression confirmed.”  “We’ll monitor.”  “Oh the kyphosis could just be positioning.”  “Watch and wait.”  Exhale.

Third MRI.  More breath holding.  We learned that it doesn’t get easier.  Especially when your nine month old is burying her face in your chest while they try desperately to get a good vein.  And then the report.  “Kyphosis is bad.”  “We’ll have to do more.” “Surgery.”

That last time took longer for us to exhale.  Several times I had to remind myself to just breath.  With each exhale a prayer went up to our God.  I remember Mark one evening, too overcome with tears to pray and all I could think was “the Holy Spirit intervenes when we can’t.”

While we have had a lot of times where we had to remember to breathe, I would say more often than not we have enjoyed the sweet, sweet gift of our baby.  Soaking in every bit of what we know all too well is fleeting babyhood.  Sibling hugs, first smiles, first laughs, bouncing to music, joy in animals, sleepless nights of baby cuddles, splashing in the bath, soaking in the ocean, the sun, clapping, blowing kisses.

Today, I asked Emmie if she was ready for mommy’s milk.  She stopped what she was doing and wanted me to hold her immediately and she reached for our spot.  She has done this for the past twelve months without fail.  I’ve rocked and nursed and cuddled our beautiful girl.  It’s my prayer chair too, I guess.   As I rocked and nursed and cuddled and prayed.  Tears at times.  Smiles and joy at others.  Always lifting up our gift to the Lord.  We would remember others who were walking a similar journey or one even harder.

Walking this year has taught us so much.  We know now more than ever that each our children has been entrusted to us to raise for God’s glory.   We’ve realized that we have no control over our children but we have rested quite peacefully in knowing who is in control.  Trusting our Savior with our child, really all of our children, daily.  We know that He knows the future for them all.

I rejoice in my Lord that not one tear, not one laughter has been overlooked by our Lord.  That He knows each breath she takes and each one we hold as we await the next report or the next step.

Want to read more about Emmie’s NF journey, start here.
Please share, pray, and spread awareness so that more research can be done to help fight NF!
And visit Children’s Tumor Foundation to learn more about NF and how you can help.

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To the Bat Cave!

What a day Emmie had on Friday!  A super hero’s work is never done and she proved that.

First of all, we noticed on Monday, not even two weeks post-surgery, that her new brace (she had been wearing it about a week) was breaking again at the same place the other two broke.  I emailed her neurosurgeon to let them know and then also scheduled an appointment with orthotics for Friday.  Emmie already had a post-op appointment with the neurosurgeon.  Why not add another?

Meanwhile, I heard back from Dr. C, the neurosurgeon, and they wanted her to have an x-ray on Friday before her appointment.  We were told by his staff this was to see if her spine was stable enough to go without the brace.  However, that wasn’t entirely true.  I’ll get to that.

Zoe had an awards night with American Heritage Girls on Thursday night so we opted for an early leave time on Friday.  We left our house at 6.  In the morning.  Dropped the kids off at Ge and Granddaddy’s by 9 and headed to Emmie’s appointments.  

First up was x-ray.  We have yet to figure out how to explain to a baby that she isn’t get an owie when the x-rays are at the same place as the MRIs.  One day we’ll just be able to tell her and she’ll believe us.

After that was done, we headed to Dr. C’s office.  Dr. C was very happy with how she was doing post-op.  He showed us the x-rays from March and then from today and we could see a bit of improvement.  Obviously, the spine was not the shape we wanted it to be and I don’t believe Dr. C was expecting it to be.  He is using the x-ray from today as a baseline.  She’ll have another done in three to six months (We’ll try and coordinate it with her MRI schedule).  At that time, we have three options:
1.  Spine has shown significant improvement in bend-This would mean Emmie won a trial period without the brace.
2.  Spine has shown no improvement or worsening-This would mean that the brace is working and she’ll need to continue wearing it.
3.  Spinal bend has worsened-We’re not sure in detail what this would mean and honestly I don’t really want to know but he repeatedly said “invasive action.”

I would much prefer number 1 or even number 2 to number 3.

He looked at her broken brace and shrugged perplexed.  He said he has never had a child break that kind of brace.  Ever.  One of Emmie’s super powers have been revealed.

We also discussed her eye.  Her right eye is still a bit droopy and she doesn’t open it too wide.  We thought, at first, that it could just be swelling but after two weeks it has not gone down and should have shown some improvement.  Before her appointment, I scheduled an appointment for her to see her ophthalmologist to rule out nerve damage.  Dr. C agreed with that and expressed willingness to cooperate with her eye doctor should they need information from him.

With that, we hopefully, said good bye to Dr. C for a good long while.  Dr. W will be our go to neuro guy (he is the neurologist if I haven’t lost you with all these doctors yet).

A quick bite to lunch, a power nap, and off to the bat cave to modify her brace.

I had my qualms. I just knew that the orthotics would shake their  heads and either give us another one just like what she had.  Instead, she was just like M in James Bond.  She looked at, discussed, deduced what the problem could be.  After spending awhile with us, she headed to her secret lab to work on the problem.

We waited.

Eye pokes help pass the time.

And waited.

And waited some more.

Genius takes time people.

Finally M returned (okay her real initial is L but we’re going with a super hero/James Bond theme here, bear with me) and brought us the new and improved brace.

She added a front hard plastic piece and two “buttons” or “screws” on the side.
If she breaks this thing, I may lose it.  


M (or L) thought the main issue was that the kyphosis is causing the weight of her head to push forward which is putting more stress on the front of the brace.  Basically, it’s not that these braces are poorly made but that they are not designed to help kyphosis.  But M made it happen, ya’ll.

I wish we had more concrete answers.  A more definitive timeline of the future.  But Emmie.   Well, those who know her personally, this will come as no surprise.  Emmie is a special case.  Not many one year olds have cervical kyphosis and NF.  We’re all walking new territory so no one can really tell us what is going to work and isn’t and for how long or not.

Once again, we have no other choice but to trust God and wait for Him to reveal what our next Super Ems adventure will be.

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I Know a Fighter

I’ve been sharing on our Just a Bunch of Characters Facebook page about NF Awareness Month.

See, I get the fun and silly posts on Facebook about pretending to be a slug and all to raise awareness for Breast Cancer even though Breast Cancer Awareness Month is in October and I’m quite certain it is very well known.  I totally agree that we need to spread awareness for it and we have dear friends who have been directly effected by it but I also know that NF is very prevalent and doesn’t get as much publicity.  So, this is my publicity for it.  Minus the slug posts.

Wow, that was a noodle.  Sorry.

Back to what I was saying.  This month is Neurofibromatosis Awareness Month.  The theme Children’s Tumor Foundation has chosen is, “I Know a Fighter.”  Each day this month, I’ve posted an NF fact and shared a short bio as well as a picture of some pretty awesome and amazing and beautiful NF fighters.  You can go check it out now.  Don’t worry.  This post will be here when you get back.

May 17th is National Neurofibromatosis Awareness Day.  That’s seven days away.  I would love it if you, my dear friends and family would share our NF part of the blog.  Or our Facebook page.  Or even Super Ems picture (found below)!

Please remember to share a link to our blog or to Children’s Tumor Foundation or both when you share!

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NF Fighter Update #2

What next?

Well, that’s a good question.
First of all, Emmie will have a post-op follow up appointment.  At that appointment, we’ll discuss when her next x-ray and other monitoring tests are.  We already know that she’ll have her MRI in June as originally planned.  This MRI will really show whether the tumor that was in the bend of the spine is gone.  She will probably also have an x-ray then too.
Until June, at least, she’ll be in another brace.  As I mentioned in the previous post, this is the third brace she has had.  The first two were cervical collars.  She broke the first one at four weeks and the second broke at a week.  Dr. C wanted her in a more rigid collar so she is now wearing what is called the minerva collar (yes, because of the Greek mythology).  We’re all hopeful this collar will actually last.

When we showed the neurosurgeons what her collar looked like they all said, “Huh, never seen that before.”  Yep, that’s our girl.
Emmie is a very unique case because typically plexiforms will push the soft organs/tissue first.  For some reason, that hasn’t happened and it’s her spine that is being pushed around.  Not only that, this is the youngest child that several of the specialists have seen dealing with a plexiform and kyphosis.
Dr. C mentioned that he hopes these collars will buy us two years before surgery will need to be done to correct the kyphosis.  As I’ve mentioned earlier, she is so young that her bones are still so soft and any type of rod placement at this age would just not be successful.  The older she is the more successful surgery will be.
And, there is always the possibility that the tumors continue to grow and cause issues.  That is something we just don’t know and can’t predict.
It looks like we’ll just be living and planning from MRI to MRI right now.
We are praying for no tumor growth and an improved kyphosis in June.  From there…who knows?!
Saturday was the first day with the new collar.  They had to go up in size on the neck piece because they don’t make the minerva part to fit the triple 0 size she had.  This collar is going to take some getting used to on everyone’s part.  We had to change her wardrobe to just onesies or larger clothes that fit over it (layers won’t happen much in the summer).  I made her a couple of dresses to go over the brace for church and wear around.  I also am making up some bloomers to wear the onesies so she can still be a unique fashionista in her own toddler way.  I’m so very glad that I can sew and that I have a plethora of scrap fabric to do these quick sew projects.  Now we’re just trying to figure out how to make the brace more comfortable for us when we carry her!  We’ll figure it out.  We’ll adjust.  And we’ll carry on.  By God’s strength, that’s what we do around here.
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Super Heroes Unite!

Super Emmie started her most recent battle getting fueled for the journey to Atlanta.  Krispy Kreme’s Superhero Day.  Donuts energize every time.  Okay, the sugar does.
Then it was off to pre-op.
 Super Emmie surveying the land for evil lurking below.
Ah, all is well with the world.
She did great with pre-op and only had one stick to get a blood draw.  Then it was off to get Greek pizza and a quick view of an art museum before it closed and then we were out for the night.
The next day, bright and early…actually, it was really early and really dark, we made our way to the hospital.
Mark and I both were at peace.  We knew that God was in control and we were trusting Him above all else.  We were constantly getting messages throughout the morning and day with beautiful verses and encouraging words.  It was hard not to feel His presence through one of the hardest things we have ever had to do.
Sock play was a good distraction but didn’t keep her occupied for long.
Before they took her back, they gave her versed to calm her and help her not remember leaving us.
Let’s just say it did the trick.  At one point her neurosurgeon, Dr. C, was talking and Mark was holding her.  She reached over to me and started laughing hard.  Then she started squeezing my nose and laughing.  It was so hard not to laugh while he was talking about the serious stuff.  At another point, she started singing and laughing.  
Soon it was off to surgery and mommy, daddy, grandparents and Zoe all waited.
Surgery took about two hours.  When we went to the consult room to meet with the surgeons, we looked up on the whiteboard and someone had written, 
“You are the God who works wonders;
you have made known your might among the peoples.” Psalm 77:14 
Another reminder that our God was in control.
Dr. C, the neurosurgeon and Dr. R., the general surgeon came in and were very positive.  They were able to get in and do what needed to be done.  Dr. C., feels that he got all of the plexiform neurofibroma that was causing the kyphosis but we’ll know for sure after her MRI in June.  That tumor was about the size of  a grape or walnut but given the size of Emmie, is pretty good size for her age.  Dr. R was able to work at getting some of the plexiform neurofibroma that is in the soft tissue area.  Because that plexiform is not causing any issues, Dr. R didn’t want to risk any damage to the nerves and so, only did very little.
While we waited for Emmie to finish up in recovery so we could get settled in PICU (where we were told we would go), we grabbed a bite to eat.  As we were settling in, to eat we got a call from Recovery.  Emmie was doing so well in recovery, Dr. C saw no need for her to be monitored so closely and would be going to a regular room.
We quickly finished eating and headed to her room as fast as we could.
She had been crying and was sobbing when they brought her in.  I’m pretty certain that was Dr. C’s first clue that she didn’t need extra monitoring.  As soon as they got in the room, she saw me and started crying.  They asked me if she would calm down if I held her….um, yeah.
And mommy’s heart was full.
After getting settled in.  Emmie was able to nurse and get some undisturbed sleep.  
And when supper rolled around, she perked up and stole our fries.
The other neurosurgeon who was also in surgery popped in and said he wouldn’t be surprised if Dr. C would let Emmie go home the next day.  What?!  We were first told 3 to 4 days.  Then two to three and now we were looking at leaving in about 24 hours.  Ah, we were excited but cautiously so.  We knew things could change and a lot needed to happen before we could go home.
Also, the day of surgery brought a new brace.  She had broken the second brace (the first was broken after four weeks…the second only took a week of Super Emmie before breaking).  Dr. C was gracious and didn’t make her wear it right away though.
She had morphine at 2 the day of surgery but after that it was all ibuprofen for pain management and she was tolerating foods so well.  
At some point during the afternoon, while I was holding her, I felt a warm spot on my stomach.  Her catheter had come loose and her diaper leaked a bit on me.  Another step towards going home.
While Mark and I didn’t sleep well as we rocked her and kept our eyes on the monitors, she was relatively comfortable through the night and able to sleep some.
The next morning brought a very happy and very alert Emmie.  

 We were actually having a bit of trouble keeping her occupied and keeping all of her various monitoring cords out of her way.  The neurosurgeon who came in to see her thought she looked great but said Dr. C would be in that afternoon to make the call about when we would leave next.

Eventually, after a bit more play and eating (like a whole pancake and half a banana), she managed to get all of her monitors popped off and her nurse decided to just unhook her.  She told us about the playroom and off we went.  Emmie had a blast before getting sleepy again.  So, back to the room we  went.

Dr. C came in while Mark was getting lunch and Emmie was cruising the room.  He first looked for her in her crib and then started asking where she was.  He was so shocked to see her walking around and smiling.  And he told us outright that he really didn’t see any reason why she couldn’t go home that day.  We agreed!

Orders were put in and Emmie got her final iv dose of antibiotics and we packed up and headed home.

But first…a nap was needed.

(FYI, the right side of her face is a bit swollen but one of the neurosurgeons told us that that can sometimes happen and should be gone in a week or two).
She was so happy to be home and rewarded us with this (36 hours after surgery):
This girl.  She is a fighter.  A super hero.  And she continues to amaze us every day!
God has blessed us with one amazing little girl.  We praise Him for her quick recovery and her fighting spirit.
From what we’ve been told the rest of the kids fared well!  We had some amazing volunteers who willingly gave their time and watched our kids or cooked meals for them (and us).  We received such amazing blessings of gift cards and snacks to prep us for this time!  It was such a blessing and warmed our hearts to know others were thinking of us and willing to help.  Now, when we are home, those blessings are continuing and making it so much easier to relax and enjoy my family and focus on Emmie’s care.  Thank you so much to everyone!

So, what’s next?  Are we done?  Will she have more surgery?  Is the kyphosis corrected?  Stay tuned for another thrilling blog post in the Adventures of Super Emmie and her fight against Neurofibromatosis!

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Reality

One text from Mark after almost two weeks of trying to pin down a date.  April 29th is confirmed.

And suddenly, what was just a far off something unknown is now a very real, very near present thing about to happen.

A week and a half.

A week and a half until we take another step in our NF journey.  Until we see what so many parents have had to face numerous times and sometimes way more scary.

A week and a half until of being reminded that this beautiful girl is not our own.  That we don’t control her future or her present.

A week and a half and the reminder that only God knows what our daughter needs.  How long she will walk this earth.  That He is in control.  It’s very present and real right now.

And though I can’t control the shaking at times.  I can’t tell my body that everything is going to be alright and I can relax and be calm.  I can rely on my God and know that He alone is in control and He is not only holding Emmie in His hands.  But me.  And our other children.  And my amazing rock of a husband, Mark.

When our kids are born, we give them a verse that is our prayer for their lives.  Emmie’s verses were Matthew 26:6-13 when the woman poured perfume out on Jesus’ feet.  Jesus spoke beautiful words about her saying “Truly, I say to you, wherever the gospel is proclaimed in the whole world, what she has done, will also be told in memory of her.”  We want  Emmie to make an impact for Christ in the world and this was and still is truly our prayer.

However, as we’ve walked this first year with her and learned more about how God has made her unique, we felt the Lord leading us to a more fitting verse to pray over her.

Proverbs 31:25
She is clothed with strength and dignity,
      and she laughs without fear of the future.

If you know our Super Em, you’ll know those verses fit her to a ‘t.’  Our prayer is that she continues to face the future without fear and that her beautiful silly laughter will help us also to face it the same.  Thank you for the prayer and understanding as we take time to spend with our family this next week and a half.

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No Words

I’ve been trying for two days to come up with what to say here.  An update for Emmie.  Something I definitely don’t want to type.  But, I know that we have so many friends from all over who are praying for her and us that I feel I need to update you all too.  I just really have no idea how to put a title on this one.

Thursday morning we received a call from the neurosurgeon’s nurse practitioner.  She told us that Dr. C had consulted around and wanted to talk to us about surgery.  Obviously, if a doctor wants to meet with you, it’s not good.  We’ve learned that pretty quickly.  However, because Dr. C is two hours away Mark set up to talk over the phone.  We were supposed to talk Thursday afternoon but after not hearing from him at the appointed time, Mark called the office and they told us he was in surgery.

So, we waited.

This is the interesting part.

I was out getting Easter clothes for the boys while Mark was cutting grass.  One off the kids was in charge of watching Emmie.  And that child was watching her.  However, the child had set her on the couch, while the child was watching her…she fell off.  Thankfully, the child caught her before she fell all the way on the floor but she led with her hands.  I got home ten minutes after the episode and she was still crying and not using her hands too much.

A quick call to the pediatrician and I whisked her up and got her there faster than I will admit.  Dr. B sent her on to x-rays next door and called the radiologist to let him know about her NF.  They also gave her a bit of motrin.  Quick x-rays and we were back to Dr. B to await results.  Thankfully, by that time, she was finally settling down and with her arm braced against me, went to sleep.  Over an hour of pitiful painful crying.  I was heartbroken and Dr. B was getting worried.

Thankfully, the x-rays showed nothing was broken.  The best that Mark and I can figure is that she sprained her wrists.  She continued to favor her wrists the rest of the night but did use them some.  Saturday was a bit better.

So, on the way home we got the call from Dr.  C.  He had consulted with ENTs, general surgeons, and everyone else in between all across the country.  They were all in consensus, something needs to be done sooner rather than later.  The reasoning is that the worse the kyphosis gets, the harder it will be to repair it and the less successful it will be.  Dr. C looked at other options besides surgery but Dr. W confirmed that chemo would not be good at her age or for the type of plexiform neurofibroma.

That leaves us with one option…surgery.  A general surgeon and Dr. C will both be working on Emmie.  We should be hearing from the scheduler within the week with possible dates.  We do know that it will be within this next month.  Because the kyphosis hasn’t gotten significantly worse in the past six months, we don’t want it to keep heading in that direction.

The hope is that the surgery, which will remove as much of the plexiform as possible (called debulking), will significantly correct the kyphosis.  Again, the goal is to try and delay the kyphosis correction as long as possible because her bones are so soft (due to age).

I feel like I’m typing somebody else’s life right now. Not ours.  But here it is.  If you ask how we’re doing, we’ll be honest…not good.  We know God is in control.  We definitely trust Him.  But this is so hard.

We will update when surgery day is scheduled.  For now, if you feel led to pray, here is what God has laid on our hearts:

1.  For steady hands and wise doctors.
2.  I am feverishly trying to plan out the rest of the kids’ school so that they can work on some of it while we are in the hospital and recovering. Please pray I can get it all done and getting all the normal travel things ready.

3.  Peace for the kids and us and our family.
4.  Good coordination of schedules with grandparents, aunts, or other childcare volunteers.  We have expressed to both our sets of grandparents that we would like for them to sit with us during the procedure.  That means we’ll need childcare for the children who won’t be at the hospital.

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And Action…with a Little More Waiting

When we had Emmie’s welcome party, we handed out little cards and told visitors that, as they felt led, they could write a verse or prayer for Emmie and our family.  No one knew what we pretty much suspected.  No one knew that those cards would be read over and over again and fill my heart with God’s peace over and over again.  When Emmie went through the initial diagnosis and first MRI, we received several emails and texts and messages with verses and prayers.  I wrote those out on the cards and added them to the ones we had received at her party.  This is where they are now:

She’s now sleeping in the girls’ room so these will be moved eventually but for now they hang over her crib underneath is a beautiful picture my grandmother had started sketching but had never finished.  As an aside, I remember her telling me that she didn’t like the way it was turning out so she stopped it.  To me, though, it’s beautiful.   So, when I rock and nurse Emmie and am praying over her I can look up and see God’s promises and friends’ prayers for our beautiful girl.

Now for the update.  On Friday, we traveled early in the morning to Atlanta where we met Grandmere and Papa who sweetly volunteered to take the crew back to their house.  After bugging the neurosurgeon’s office we had a better feel for what the day held and knew it was going to be a day full of appointments and fittings.  Not something we wanted to make all eight kids go through.  Have I ever mentioned how amazing our family is?  We had scheduled Emmie’s appointment with the neurosurgeon for Friday on Tuesday.  Three days notice and our family made it happen.

After dropping the kids off, we made our way to Emmie’s appointment with the neurosurgeon.  Dr. C was great at explaining and showing us Emmie’s kyphosis.  We found out that there are probably two things that are causing the abnormal bend in her spine.  First, the weight of her head pushing down on the spine.  Secondly, a plexiform neurofibroma (tumor) pushing in to the spine causing the curve.  From what we understood, the plexiform was not noticeable in September but was definitely visible now.  Honestly, we had no clue about the plexiform being there.  My heart just dropped when he told us.  Just not what I was expecting.

This is as if looking at her profile.  The curve towards the top of the spine is the kyphosis with the tumor being in that curve closest to her chin.

Here’s the plan:
1.  Dr. C is looking for an ENT who has experience with a similar situation.  He wants to find out if it would improve the kyphosis to debulk the plexiform now.  Please pray that Dr. C will find the right ENT. Words used were “complex procedure” and ” difficult to find someone who has dealt with this.”  Two things that took our breath away.
2.  Emmie will wear a cervical collar.  The collar will hopefully take the pressure off her spine from her head weight and keep the kyphosis from getting worse.
3.  The goal is to delay surgery to correct the kyphosis as long as possible.  The surgery will involve rods and pins in the bone (I can separate myself now from the medical and the emotional when I’m typing but please know that I am not typing this halfheartedly…I know it’s a lot to take in when we are talking about a baby).  Obviously, babies have very soft bones so the longer we wait the better chance she has at it being a successful surgery.  As long as she is not experiencing any neurological symptoms or problems, surgery is not necessary.
4.  To monitor the kyphosis and get a more accurate measurement, she’ll have an x-ray every three months starting this Friday.  We have learned that x-rays show bones better than MRIs just like MRIs show soft tissue and tumors better than x-rays.   Getting x-rays and being exposed to radiation when we know that some people believe that the radiation exposure causes the tumors to grow is not ideal nor what we would choose.  But we know it’s what is needed for now.

After all of that news, we headed across the street to the hospital to get the x-ray and then to orthotics for the brace fitting.  First, we had to refuel and get Emmie a quick nap.

The x-ray went quickly.  Just two quick pictures and done.

Orthotics didn’t take long either.

But I do have to say that putting that brace on my daughter while she cried was the hardest thing I’ve ever had to do as a mom.  Ever.  And I get to be the lucky one to do it.  She’ll wear it while she is awake and she doesn’t wake up in the morning until Mark is off to work.  Thankfully, I’m stubborn and while my heart breaks to hear her cry when I put it on, I know that this is what she needs now.

The difference in her head posture with the brace on was instantly visible to us.  And, again, made me catch my breath.  We just didn’t realize how much her head bent down.  She’s our warrior.  Our true hero.  After a day and a half of wearing the brace, she has already figured out how to turn her body to turn her head. She’s still cruising and playing and laughing and squealing like before.

Not only is she acting like our Super Emmie, she’s also getting more steady on her feet.  Friday night, she let go of my hand and briefly stood on her own before taking two very tiny steps to me.  She’s trying to pull up on more things too.

I know there are people far and wide praying for our super hero.  We are so grateful for that.  Here are a few things that are on our heart to specifically pray for.
1.  As mentioned already, that Dr. C will find an ENT to consult.
2.  Wisdom for the doctors as they decide the next step.
3.  Wisdom for us as we seek to make sure she is not having any issues from the neurofibromas or the kyphosis.
4.  Strength for our kids.  My heart broke as we arrived back at Papa and Grandmere’s house and Malachi watched me put Emmie’s brace on (she had taken the velcro off in the car right before we got to their house…stinker).  He was so worried and upset.  He recovered quickly once he realized she was okay and not hurting but still…I’ll never forget the look on his face.  Then Saturday, Malachi asked Mark, “What dat thing on her neck for?”  Mark explained it again and he said, “Oh.  I need a hug.”  And gave Mark a big ol’ bear hug.  It’s no secret that Emmie has seven guardians who will do anything and everything for her.  They love her passionately and will protect her fiercely.  This is a new thing and a visible thing that will remind us daily that we are running an NF marathon with her.
5.  Also, yes, we are used to comments and stares but her brace are going to cause more and more of them.  Please pray for courage and wisdom for our children as they share our journey, bring awareness, and hopefully, shine Christ’s light with curious strangers.  We’ve already told them that if they feel the questions are too hard or too much to just bring the questioner to us and we will help.

If you feel the Lord leading you to share prayers or Scripture for Emmie, just email or text me and I will definitely add it to her collection.  One day, I pray she will find comfort in the words as we have.

Now, presenting the latest in spring babywear (and on a beautiful model, I might add):

Ceili Rain said that the brace makes Emmie even cuter.  I decided that was because it made her full cheeks fatter.  Instant fat cheek lifter.  That means that her adorableness is even harder to resist.  Adorableness is her new super power.  Go ahead, I dare you not to smile.  The tears in the eye were from a long tiring day.  The whole walk back to the car she was talking and laughing and squealing.  So, she was fine….just completely exhausted.

Look Ma!  One handed!
Selfies with Mama?  Of course!

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A Little More

So, our WAW is turning in to a bit more proactive.  Our pediatrician called last Monday and let us know the results of the MRI.  I should say our pediatrician called at 6:30 Monday night.  As soon as she received the MRI results.  We had looked at the scans beforehand and I had sent an email to Dr. B to let her know we were very interested in receiving the results as soon as possible.  She willingly obliged.  She not only went over the report but also calmed some fears and discuss some things to watch for.  We are blessed.  Beyond blessed to have a pediatrician who knows her stuff and knows NF!

Dr. W called later in the week  after we pestered him and he pretty much confirmed what Dr. B said.  He also confirmed that we are moving from an “if” she has surgery to a “when” she has surgery.  He was waiting to get information from Dr. C, her neurosurgeon before contacting us.  And, in true amazing Emmie fashion, she “won” a spot in joint conference, where all the neuro people discuss the more diffficult cases.  Go Emmie.

Here’s the results:

While the plexiform neurofibroma (benign tumor) that is on her neck is growing and pushing on things it is not causing any problems as of right now.  That is good news but is going to require closer monitoring.  We have been armed with what to look for if it starts causing issues and ya’ll know my mama hawk eyes are on it.

The main area of concern right now is the cervical kyphosis.  Kyphosis is an abnormal bend in the spinal cord (ya’ll know this is the non-medical me talking here right?).  In Emmie’s case, the spine is curving in the neck area.  It was noted on her MRI in September and we were told then that it was a WAW situation.  It could have been because of the way they positioned her in the MRI.  This time, however, it was a lot worse and very clear that it is not a positioning issue.  Her spine is now curving into a “C” shape with the opening being at the front of the neck.  Googling a normal spine MRI and you will see that is no where near what it actually is supposed to look like.  They don’t believe that this is directly related to the plexiform neurofibroma but it could be an indirect issue or just another one of those lovely NF symptoms.

Here’s a great article on orthopedic issues in NF1 patients.  Kyphosis is mentioned and treatment therapies are mentioned.  My social work nerdy self found it all very informative.

Surgery to correct the kyphosis will be in Emmie’s future, unless the Lord decides to heal her of it completely first.  However, the doctors want her to be as strong and as old as possible to ensure the greatest amount of success.  While, we all know that bracing will not cure the issue or completely correct it, they want to try it first to try and delay surgery.  So, at some point, Emmie will be sporting the latest in headgear fashion of some sort.  We don’t know how long in a day she’ll have to wear it or how long in months she’ll wear it.  Not sure what it will affect in her development or in her current muscle strength.  A lot of questions that will be answered at upcoming appointments.

We had hoped that we could go at least six month between MRIs but the plexiform growing and the kyphosis earned  her a three month vacation before the next one.  This will be MRI #4 in under a year.  I hate this part.

But this goofy girl just has my heart!

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Emmie’s 9 Months!

I know I’m not quite done with January updates but ya’ll, this girl’s pictures just had to be shared.

 This face.  Oh my she looks like a little old ma but it’s her normal focused face.

 Playing peek-a-boo.
 Photo bombed by a sweet protective sister.

See?  She’s just adorable!

She had her nine month check up this month (March).

Here’s her stats:

18 lbs 8.4 oz.
28 1/2 inches long

She’s our petite little thing and we’re watching her weight closely but she is right on track with her development and we couldn’t be any more pleased!

She loves to eat whatever we have and expects all food to be shared.  She hasn’t learned that mama doesn’t share chocolate with anyone.

She’s not really interested in crawling but let her use you to stand up and she’s off cruising around whatever she can reach.

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