The Month of May

Before I get started on May, I want to tell you about 2 special events that happened in April.  I cannot believe I forgot to mention these in the last blog post. 

Brylee's Baby Dedication was April 21st, and John Reagan had been asking to be baptized for a while.  So we did his baptism the same morning.  So so sweet!

I will have more pictures and a separate post on these later when I get my pictures downloaded.  I happened to find these 2 mixed in with some pictures of my mom's I downloaded.

As for May, therapy started for Evie.  We made it through our 12 visits fitting them in between 2 separate school pick ups.  Whew!  It's amazing how a one hour appointment 3 days a week can exhaust you.  They have exhausted everyone.  We have had some whiny kiddos from all the running with baseball, therapy, Pre-K graduation, 6 doctors appointments, and sickness galore.

Evie's therapy has been extended, and this time we don't know for how long.  She will be doing PT with her OT as well.  Now we have 2 hour visits.  Thank God school is out!  The sickness started with Brylee at the first of the month.  She had an ear infection thanks to congestion we cannot seem to get rid of.  Then Averi's tube fell out of her left ear.  We suspected an ear infection caused it, and sure enough, she had 2 ear infections.  I have yet to dig out the right tube.  Our follow up appointment is Thursday, and they will get it out.  We can see it.  It's just too far back to get with tweezers.  John Reagan was next to get hit with the allergy bug.  Then Evie got a stomach bug; now, Greg and I are running fever, swollen glands, sore throats, nausea, and anything else you can think of in between.  Since we got sick, Evie and Averi have thrown up.  I can honestly say since we have had children this is only the second time it has been bad enough to say, "Are we ever going to get better?"  The first time...this last fall.  As a tribute to the sickness post I added pictures of the kiddos passed out.

We found Evie curled up in her tee pee one night.

 And this is Averi's thing.  She usually sticks a pillow under her or stuffed animal to go to sleep.  She decided to try the couch a few times.  And yes, she is passed out!  She made Greg move, so she could do this.

I couldn't find one of John Reagan asleep, but I believe this shows his true personality.

We have had about all we can stand of this Louisiana weather.  If we are outside for more than an hour at least 2 of us come in with swollen throats and runny noses.  Needless to say, we are ready to leave this month behind and all be well.

A First!

The new year brought about a first in the Hasley Household...a broken bone!

Evie broke her elbow on February 25th.  And when she broke it, she fixed it up good.  We had an extra couch in the living room (that was supposed to already be gone).  This couch was in front of the door with the small basketball goal on it.  Sister was mocking brother and trying to dunk the ball by climbing on the couch. When she came done, she lost her footing and fell.

I was about to lose it because this was the fourth time she had fallen on this day doing random things.  Thank God I caught myself and told myself to wait and see if she was really hurt.  When she came up, I knew it wasn't good.  There was no drama!!  For Evie, that speaks volumes.  She had a look of shock on her face while holding her left arm.  When I moved it I could feel shards of bone shifting. 

Daddy wasn't here.  He was out getting supper.  I was feeding Brylee, Averi was beside me crying, and John Reagan was in my face talking.  Let's just say...whew!!

The local ER confirmed broken arm, sent us home with a sling, and set up an appointment with the orthopedic the next day.  While trying to work out insurance stuff at the appointment, the orthopedic was nice enough to go ahead and look at her x-rays.  He immediately said she would need surgery and told us we needed to head to LSU Health Center in Shreveport.  After a ridiculous 9 hour ER visit, they had us scheduled for surgery and put us in a room.  Poor Evie!  She was such a big girl.  Basically Evie broke her elbow, shifted it to the wrong side of the arm and fractured her upper arm bone.  She screamed more over the IV than she did her arm.  She ended up with three pins in the elbow shooting up thru the upper arm with a splint.  We were in the hospital one more day.  She didn't want to go home because we were doing everything for her, and everyone was being so sweet to her.  She said it was lots more fun in the hospital than at home.

A week after surgery, she finally got her pink cast!!

 

The pink cast lasted for 3 weeks, then we got the pins out exactly a month after they were put in.  We are now in occupational therapy because she can't stretch her arm out all the way, and she can't lift it in and close it all the way.  I know Evie's case is an exception, but I asked Greg one day, what happened to breaking your arm, going to the ER, getting a cast, and 6 weeks later going to the doctor, getting the cast off, and being done.  We have been through 2 surgeries, had 7 doctors appointments, and 6 therapies.  We still have at least 2 doctors appointments and 7 therapy sessions left.  Then we will have a yearly follow up because with this injury there is a high risk of the growth plate not forming right.  So to say Evie did this well is an understatement.  I even asked the doctor how she ended up with such a severe injury because I saw the whole thing and was having a hard time grasping what was going on.

I cannot end this blog without adding a side note about our experience with LSUS Hospital and Clinic.  Oh My Word!  Awful!  Our first clinic visit...our appointment was at 8:30.  We got there at 8:00.  At 3:00 p.m. I asked for pain medicine for Evie because we had not been back yet.  We left at 5:05 p.m., and they jumped us up in line by at least 10 people.  A 4 year old was left to sit there 9 hours without being able to leave for lunch.  Evie was such a big girl and really did great!  I will leave the complaining with that story.  There is so much more to be said.

Evie is making great strides in therapy, and we are hopeful that this journey will soon end.  We are believing that her growth plate will form normal, and she will not need any more surgeries.