Enjoying the Holidays...

Christmas this year was a little different, with Maia being in the hospital, but just as we've been doing, we adjusted our schedule around our daily visits with her. It's been over a week now since Maia had her trach tube put in and she's been doing well and has been discovering new things, like the taste of her fingers and mittens! Marcus has also been doing some new things himself like riding his new bike (without training wheels). So it's been an exciting Christmas for us and we're all looking forward to 2014!

Treats for Santa

Marcus and his red pillowcase!

At home, Christmas Eve was a very busy night for us. We attended the Midnight Mass, which actually ended at midnight, and put Marcus to bed as soon as we got back home. Marcus had already prepared some rice krispy treats and hot cocoa for Santa, along with his pic with Santa, "in case Santa didn't remember him." He also had a couple of his teddy bears on the table ready to greet him! We reminded him that Santa wouldn't come if he sees that he's still awake! So with Marcus asleep, we were all able to finish wrapping gifts. Our big gift to Marcus was a brand new bike. He'd been riding a balance bike (no pedals) for a few months now and felt he was more than ready to transition into a big boy bike. So Gordon put the bike together then hid it under a big wrapped box. He then wrapped his helmet and put it under the tree. So on Christmas morning, we all slept in until we heard Marcus' heavy footsteps going down the stairs and his loud voice yelling "it's Christmas, it's Christmas!" He excitedly opened everything and was happy to see he got pretty much everything he wanted and more! Santa got off easy this year since all Marcus asked for was the Crayola Melt & Mold Factory, construction paper, and a red pillow case! He received the Melt & Mold Factory from his Kris Kringle at our family party, so Santa must've been very happy too see that Marcus didn't ask for much! Just like her big brother, Maia didn't ask for much either... on her list were mainly some baby blankets, headbands, socks and shoes. She still can't wear clothes, so accessories are a must!... then we were off to see Maia for our Christmas visit!

Marcus' new bike

This is Marcus after the 3rd day of having his bike. Day 1- he picked it up and started riding, day 2- did a 3 mile ride, where I was trying to keep up the whole time. 



At the hospital, we've all been preparing for Christmas by decorating Maia's room and by having Marcus serenade everyone with his Christmas carols. The PCICU was decorated with the Candyland theme, and Maia's room was the Peppermint Forest. The hospital even had a day set aside for parents to help Santa go shopping for their kids, because Santa also stops by the hospital to give sick kids their presents too! It was actually a quiet Christmas day, as many kids that were able to go home, were discharged from the hospital and there were no scheduled surgeries or procedures, so there were only a few doctors and nurses working that day. Marcus kept them all entertained by singing Up on the Housetop, Rudolph the Red-nosed Reindeer, and Peppermint Stick. Maia was wide awake and got kisses from all of us. She received many gifts from Santa, friends and family, and even some nurses too! Although we had to celebrate Christmas with her at the hospital, we made it as merry as possible!

Marcus and the nurses

Merry Christmas Maia!

This past Friday, Maia had her first trach tube change. They ended up not going up a size like they first thought they would, so her new tube is the same size as the old one. They will be changing out the tube every week, and changing her velcro neck ties daily. For the first seven days, they tied it very tightly to make sure the tube was secure. Now that she's past the initial first week, they can now loosen up the ties a little bit. The site of her trach tube was at first a little bloody, but has since started healing nicely. Maia can now move her head more and is slowly being weaned off of the pain meds again. We expected her to be more sleepy, but she's been very awake and active during our visits. She seems to be as alert as ever and has now started to crazily suck her fingers! She started out with a little "taste test" on Saturday and by nighttime, she didn't want her paci anymore and preferred to have her fingers in her mouth! She even sucks her fingers while sleeping! When she has her mittens on, she licks those too! She looked like a little kitten, licking her paws! Maia has also started what the doctors and nurses call "sprinting." They're her breathing exercises when she's not supported by the ventilator and when she has to initiate the breaths herself. She's been doing very well and seems to have no problems. For now she does them 3 times a day for about 30-45 minutes each time. I call them her little workouts! Since she's been very stable lately, the nurses have been suggesting that we hold her. We usually hesitate only because we're not sure how it will effect her... if she'll get mad, if her blood gases will look bad, etc... but today we gave it a try and she did really good! Maia was very calm and relaxed and enjoyed some people watching! I last held her in my arms sometime in October when she was tiny, and now she's a chubby 10 pounder! She turned 4 months old on December 29!! Our little girl has been through so much and she continues to amaze us! So we're definitely ending 2013 on a good note! God is good!

Yummy fingers!

Maia yawning and playing with her rattle

Amazing how time goes by

Some thoughts from daddy Gordon 

At 4 days old and then at 4 months old

Time sometimes feels like it goes by like the wind that blows through San Francisco and sometimes it feels like mud. It’s almost 4 months that Maia has been in the hospital, her temporary home, 4 months since my wife pushed out our baby girl. I think back and remember it like it was just the other night. Driving to UCSF in the slow lane and praying that the bumps in the road do not irritate or aggravate Rizza. When we had Marcus, every little rock in the road caused her pain. When Maia decided to start looking at life from the outside in and not the inside out, our journey began. She came out with her amniotic sac intact. To me it looked like one of those National Geographic Documentaries when a gazelle is born. She came sliding out and all within in one motion, the Drs and nurses popped open the sac. She let out a cry and they handed her off to the Dr., briskly taking her to the room across the hall. I continued to comfort my exhausted, but vibrant wife and making sure she was good. At this time it was just us in the cold operating room. Not knowing the rules and not knowing what was going on as I kept looking across the hall and asking Rizza should I go look. Finally I went and looked through the 2x2 safety window. All I could see was the back of some scrubbed gowns, with gloves and hair nets, all huddled around shoulder to shoulder.

Here we are now, and on December 29^th it will be 4 months that the corner of our room has remained vacant. Being the strongest one, “the man of the room,” I keep it clean and move things around but we know that a filled crib is missing. Since my old work let me go, I have been at home watching movies like The Great Escape, and Journey to the Center of the Earth, and I thought to myself my favorite movies have always been movies that have great journeys in them. We are on the biggest journey of our lives, it’s no Mount Everest, it’s LIFE. Maia’s life… During Thanksgiving when Marcus and I both had a cold and we did not go see Maia, as we knew it could be the death of her. So after three days of being sick and two days of recovery, and making sure no lingering symptoms were around we went to Maia’s temporary home.  Those were some long days, as everyday looking into her eyes, smelling her hair, and kissing her were put to a halt. But I look at it as those are seconds in a fraction of the life that we plan to spend with her. 

Maia has overcome so so much. She has been under anesthesia, under the knife, and has more stiches than myself or anyone I know.  We’re told by the Drs at UCSF, that with her two conditions, HLHS and kidney failure, she is the only living baby in the nation, the only baby in the world that has survived. Thinking back on Labor Day when she had the 1^st surgery and seeing her face for the 1^st time with no breathing tube stuck down her throat was a blessing and reward, Rizza does have that picture as her screen saver on her phone so I do see it every day. The tape job that the nurses have had to do to keep the breathing tube in place, I called the Hannibal Lector mask and as Christmas came near, we called it the Santa beard. On Friday the 20^th the UCSF Drs took out that breathing tube, basically relocated it and it’s now a trach tube in her throat area so we can now see her full face, her cheeks, her lips and her nose....  During the surgeries, the removal of the breathing tube and replacement of the pd catheter, I was at home catching up on the little things in life, laundry, sleep, and quiet time. During this time Rizza and Marcus were out Christmas shopping and taking Santa pics. The whole time I was in suspense, how did the surgery go, did she live through it, and thinking of the little girl in Oakland that is brain dead after what should’ve been a simple tonsillectomy. I kept busy, checking the cars’ tire pressure, the oil, and making sure the cars are ready to make the daily round trip and ready for the weekends ahead of us and noticed I had 3 missed calls from a 415 number but continued on getting things done. Rizza and Marcus got home and I listened to the stories of traffic and how they got our “front parking mojo” back during the holiday shopping time (for a period of time, more than a year or so, we almost always got front row parking anywhere we went).  I listened to the story of Marcus seeing his cousins, Santa and making Po Bear Mead (Po short for police).  Waiting for Rizza to get to the story about the surgery, about how Maia did and is doing. Being we are both positive and calm and know we will talk about it sooner or later, and know if something went wrong then we would already be talking and some things we need to talk about before we talk to Marcus about them.

We have been working with Marcus and making sure we keep his emotions and feelings a top concern and that he is healthy both physically and mentally, as this is his journey too. Marcus has been doing great. We did go through some difficult times. He did not want to go to the hospital, did not acknowledge Maia and asking us “why do you go every day?” At one time it felt like what about “me”...do I exist to my mom, dad and nino?  Those were during the times I went back to working full time (refer to 2 months old story) and we thought we were actually paying attention to him and keeping all that in mind. After a daddy and Marcus day at Dave and Busters, and making sure more time is spent with Marcus, he is becoming a big brother. Now he wants to go every day, kisses her, rubs his favorite spot on her belly, talks and sings, shows Maia that her big brother, Kuya Marcus is always will be there for her.  It warms my heart and makes me so proud to see him become a big boy a big brother.

The meetings with the UCSF Drs and unit staff have been up and down with emotions, since it has been a different Dr at each meeting, explaining and educating, from different points of views.  While some Drs are straight to the point, some are pessimistic, some are statistic and fact driven, but they do all care. We have had death explained in many ways to us, verbally and non-verbally, discussions about the quality of life, the telltale signs of suffering, what we see and feel. We do understand that they do need to make it clear, remind us, and keep us informed that today or tomorrow could be Maia’s last day. We do like said to us in a way that is straight to the point with no beating around the bush. The meeting before this last one had me down. For those who know me and those that have kept up with the blog, know that we are positive all the time. I looked at it later and I think I was just having a bad day, I think I am allowed at least one. This week’s meeting, Rizza and I were kind of dreading it just because we know that our next meeting would be after Christmas and that we wanted no bad news to be reported about. It went better than expected which I do not put expectations on things, as we do live day by day, preparing for the best and preparing for the worst.  We did find out that the breathing tube will be removed and the pd tube will be replaced. The surgeries went as expected and Saturday when we went to see her she even opened her eyes, which in the past after any surgery, it took her a few days to recover. Being she has a “high” tolerance for pain, less pain meds are needed and that may be partly why she woke up for us.  Well she looked at us and her eye contact is burned into my heart, looking at mommy, brother, nino and me and just acknowledging “I know you are there and I love you” in her eyes.

This is all part of the journey we are on. I see Maia, I listen to her heart, I look into her eyes, look at her face, her body, her belly, her feet, her hands, I smell her, feel her skin temperature. We know the Drs are only reminding us Maia is our sick little girl and we know every day is a blessing, a miracle. Well she is not suffering; her quality of life is good for what good is here… here at her temporary home.  

Chubby Cheeks...

Before surgery

On Friday afternoon, Maia had her surgery to get a new working catheter and also to get a trach tube put in. We stayed with her until it was surgery time, and I was able to take the trip with her down the elevator and into the entry way of the operating room. As always, I gave her a lil pep talk about being a good girl and not to cause any trouble! The anesthesiologists always seem to laugh when I do this, but I do my best not to pass on any nervous or negative energy I have onto Maia and also the surgical team! So I think they're used to it by now! So I gave her a kiss and told her we love her and that we'll see her soon!... it was now time to not think about the surgery!!! Of course this is easier said than done, so I asked Marcus for some help... it was time to go shopping!

Marcus & Po Bear

Marcus and I had a very successful afternoon of shopping. We finished shopping for gifts and even had time to get him one of his gifts, a police officer bear from the Build-A-Bear store! He was so excited and knew exactly what he wanted... a bear built on the cuddly side (not too firm), dressed as a police officer. So we proudly introduce the newest member of our family, Po Bear Mead. We also experienced a couple of proud parent moments as Marcus came up with the idea of picking out some books as gifts for his baby cousins (anyone younger than himself). He was very specific about the pairing of each story book and baby too! Then on the way home while at a stoplight, we saw a man holding a sign, which Marcus read aloud, "HUNGRY." He asked if we had anything to give him, and I happened to have a couple of kids' z bars with me, so Marcus wanted to give one of them to the man. Unfortunately, we didn't have time to call him over before the light turned green, so Marcus now has a bar set aside in the car, ready to give out, in case we run into any hungry people! We're so happy this little man understands what it means to help and share, not only with family & friends, but to anyone that needs it! With the help of Maia, I think Marcus is finally getting over what we have called "Only Child Syndrome!"


While walking around the mall, we get a call from Dr. McKenzie, the pediatric surgeon replacing the pd catheter. She said her part was done and everything went well. She was able to go through the same incision and simply switch out the old catheter for the new one, with no complications. Maia was still in surgery, having her trach tube put in. So after about a couple of hours of not hearing anything from the Drs, we went home and I checked in with Maia's nurse. Maia was back resting in her room, but the nurse is not allowed to update on surgical procedures, so she would have a Dr. call me back. It wasn't long before Dr. Stephanie Ogawa of the PCICU called. She said Maia was resting comfortably and still sleeping. She now had a new trach tube in place on her neck and her cheeks were now free from tape! It turns out Maia's trach tube size is in between the available sizes they had. So the correct size for her was ordered and would be put in next Friday during the weekly cleaning of her tube. For now she has a smaller one in place which works fine, but the tube on order would probably be more comfortable for her. After her surgery, her blood gases didn't look so good, but after an hour, they were perfect. She just needed some time to adjust. So after that update, we all breathed another sigh of relief and we were able to get a good night's sleep.

Saturday was another busy day for us. We started out by sleeping in, a rare treat for us! Then it was off to a birthday party at Chuck E. Cheese in Gilroy for one of our niece's 1st birthday! We had a great time catching up with family and friends, and Marcus had a blast, spending most of his time playing games and collecting tickets! But of course our thoughts were all on our baby girl! So then it was off to UCSF for our daily dose of Maia! We were all so excited for this visit and couldn't wait to see her face! We had a feeling she would be sleepy and groggy from being sedated so much, so we didn't expect her to be awake... but of course we didn't mind.

Maia with her new trach tube

We arrived to find Maia sleeping and we all just stared at her beautiful face! Her nurse, Mina, explained all the changes and updates regarding her recovery from surgery. Then the respiratory therapist explained the parts of the trach tube and how it worked. Then to our surprise, Maia woke up... she probably heard everyone talking about her! Once again she was very alert and tried to grab at her tubes, just as she always does! Her nurse said that she's actually been awake off and on during the day and has been very comfortable that she didn't need much pain medication. We think this is all due to her high pain tolerance! Anyway, it was unfortunately a short visit because we were off to another party... our annual Mendoza Kris Kringle Party! Hopefully next year Maia will be able to join in on all the fun and festivities!! For now, Maia celebrates with everyone in spirit! Enjoy the pics!

A kiss from big brother

Maia staring at the camera

I love it when she yawns! so cute

"I'm trying to rest, what's with all the noise?!"

Forward Progress...

It's been a while since my last post! Time has been flying by, especially now that Christmas seems to be creeping up on us! We've been keeping busy with Marcus and his activities, some online shopping (thank you Amazon!), organizing and preparing for the Hot Chocolate Run on January 12, and lately, we've been trying to sneak in a morning walk or jog to get some sort of exercise! All this while trying to continue to balance our hospital life and our home life....

Maia has been pretty stable lately with no major changes after moving into a crib 2 weeks ago. Much of the discussion about her has been about her PD (peritoneal dialysis) catheter. Her dialysis was stopped 3-1/2 weeks ago on November 25 and she's done well enough that Drs. agree she doesn't need it right now. After her first week off dialysis, the kidney Drs. were worried that she couldn't balance her fluids and that she would start to swell. Maia did gain weight that week because of fluid retention so they actually tried to restart her dialysis... but it didn't work! The catheter seemed to be blocked. They even put in a special solution hoping to dissolve whatever was causing the blockage, but that didn't work either. So at this point, they couldn't restart the dialysis even if they wanted to without performing surgery to replace the catheter. So they capped off the non working catheter again and each following day, it was discussed whether or not she needed dialysis and/or the catheter. While all this was happening, Maia started to lose some fluid weight, meaning her kidneys were adjusting to not having the dialysis, so the discussions continued about whether or not she needed the catheter. The kidney Drs. wanted to replace the catheter with a working one, so if she needed dialysis again in the future, Maia wouldn't have to undergo another surgical procedure at that time. But before any decision is made, Maia's team of cardiac, renal, and ICU Drs. all wanted to be on the same page and they wanted to hear each other's opinions. So for days, we were updated on how the daily discussion is still ongoing and that no decision has been made yet! It was a little frustrating but we got used to it!

We also had our weekly meetings with Maia's Drs.... Last week's meeting with Dr. Patrick McQuillen left us feeling a little down. He explained both the good and the bad things going on with Maia, so it felt like a roller coaster ride that ended badly. He mainly pointed out that although she's making progress little by little, day by day, the bigger picture of her prognosis didn't look very good, especially since there is no baby that has survived this combination of HLHS and kidney failure. He made it a point to emphasize "quality of life" and if we ever felt that Maia has been through too much and was suffering too much, to let them know... and although we've been told this many times by different doctors, it still hurts each time they say it. It didn't help that the way he explained things was by mentioning one good thing, then countering it with a bad thing, so our emotions were dragged up and down continuously! But at the end of the day, our feelings remained the same... we would continue the fight! Knowing how sick Maia is, we all agreed that she looks strong and is very alert. She's come a long way in her recovery and has continued to amaze everyone!

This week's weekly meeting was held today with Dr. Sarah Tabbutt. Thank goodness the meeting was with her because I think we needed to hear some positive things today! Since we all know the seriousness of Maia's condition, she focused on the next steps of her recovery. She also explained that many discussions were taking place regarding Maia's progress and recovery because many times, the Drs. are unsure of what to do since we are all in "uncharted territory," and do not have another case to refer to or draw experience from. She doesn't like to focus so much on the big picture, because for Maia it's difficult to look that far ahead... and when they do, it's usually nothing good since no baby has survived what she has! Anyway, she updated us on what decisions have been made so far regarding the PD catheter. Maia has been scheduled to go to the operating room on Friday to remove the old catheter and replace it with a more permanent type of catheter. The non working catheter is a temporary type and the more permanent one will have less chance of blockage. Although they are replacing the catheter, there are no plans to restart the dialysis. They just want it set up in case she needs it in the future, but since they don't know if she'll need dialysis again, she may never even use it. Another thing discussed was a tracheostomy, a surgical procedure that creates an opening into the trachea (windpipe) in the neck where a tube is placed into the opening to create an airway. This would take the place of the breathing tube that's been in her mouth since birth. She would wear a strap or collar around her neck to keep the tube in place, but her mouth and face would be free of breathing the tube, making her able to cry and also move her head around. This would also make it easier for her to do more "sprint" exercises and practice breathing on her own until she can have the trach tube removed. Another reason they feel this would be better for Maia is because she's almost 4 months old and this would help her development with being able to move around more and expressing herself by crying, something healthy babies her age have been doing for a while now. This was all discussed at the meeting and Dr. Sarah left early to check on a patient. She then returned several minutes later, after speaking to Dr. Gordon, the cardiac surgeon. He suggested having the trach tube put in after replacing the catheter. It would add only 20 minutes to the surgery time and this way, Maia wouldn't have to have a separate surgical procedure to put the trach tube in. So we agreed that it might be best to get it both done at the same time... So here we go again, another trip to the operating room! Once again we are excited and nervous. 

Being in "uncharted territory" feels like both a good thing and a bad thing. Good because Maia has made it this far, while no other baby has, and bad because the future is unknown and statistics show it doesn't look too bright. But I think I've mentioned before how I feel about statistics... I don't put too much thought into them since for the past 2 years or so, we've been that "1" out of hundreds of thousands that this could happen to. We've been told not to worry because the chances of something happening are 1 out of hundreds of thousands (I don't have exact numbers, but I'm hoping you know what I mean.) We joke around and say we really are the "chosen one." For once I'd love for Maia to be the "1" that proves everyone and everything wrong... to be the "1" that survives this and opens up new avenues for different treatments to help future babies!

The holiday season is a time for family pictures. So this past week, Marcus and I went to the mall to take his annual pic with Santa! He told Santa his list: Crayola Melt & Mold Factory, construction paper, and a red pillow case! Every year it seems Marcus' list gets more unique! I guess Santa agreed to try and get these for him cuz they sealed the deal with a fist bump! Santa also came to visit Maia at the hospital! Unfortunately, she was asleep at the time, but I was able to dress her up in her Santa bib for the special occasion! I'm hoping Maia isn't too sleepy next week for Christmas, so that we can take some family pics with her!

"Good..."

When asked by family and friends, and well wishers too, on how Maia is doing, our automatic answer is usually "good." Whether or not we go further into detail about how she's doing usually depends on how much time we have to talk, the surroundings (party, shopping mall, etc.), or even something as simple as how we're feeling at that particular moment. Lately, we've been realizing more and more that using the description "good" can be very misleading! 

One of Maia's good days... she was upgraded to a crib!

As Maia's parents, the term good is all relative. We know the seriousness of her condition, so having a "good" day for Maia pretty much means her vital signs were good, her blood gases were good, she was stable and had no complications... sometimes it can even mean she survived another day! For Maia, things can change at any moment so assessing her each day is very important. When telling people that she's doing good, this usually leads to the question "when will she be coming home?" But of course our definition of good is completely different from someone else who's not in our situation. Their well-intentioned question is one that nobody has the answer to right now, not even the doctors. It's one of the reasons why Maia is assessed on a minute to minute, day to day basis because she is still very sick and any setback like a fever or infection can potentially be detrimental to her. Every time we're away from her and receive a phone call with a 415 area code, our hearts pound violently and we are terrified! So far, we've only had one middle of the night emergency phone call (knock on wood), when they had to reopen her chest. Unfortunately, there is no time frame on when she may be coming home... and we really are ok with that! For me personally, if there comes a time when the Drs. are able to give us some sort of date, I don't want to know! It's like setting myself up for disappointment! I might have my heart set on that particular date and when that time finally comes and she doesn't end up coming home, I will be so sad... so I would rather take things day by day and be pleasantly surprised when that day finally arrives!

Some of Maia's facial expressions

Visiting

Many have asked if they can come and visit Maia. Since she is more stable than she was about a month ago, we feel a little more comfortable letting visitors come and see her. Please keep in mind that she is in the pediatric cardiac ICU, so it's important to follow their visitor guidelines, especially during flu season. We simply ask that you contact either me or Gordon and let us know when you would like to come visit. We are there everyday, but at different times, since we also try to spend time with Marcus. We also ask that anyone not be sick, or if anyone has been sick, to wait a few days, even if they're feeling better. Both Gordon and Marcus were sick during Thanksgiving week, and as much as it hurt them not to see Maia, they both had to stay away because it just isn't worth it to get her sick. Children under 12 years old are not allowed to visit, so please do not bring kids, if at all possible, for both their protection and for Maia's. Also, please keep in mind that Maia is recovering from surgery and has scars, tubes, wires, and IVs... it's one thing to see her pictures, but seeing her in person may be overwhelming for someone who's never been in a pediatric ICU.


UCSF Benioff Children's Hospital Visitor Guidelines

Parents may visit at any time. However, you may be asked to leave the PICU if there's an emergency or a need to perform a special procedure.

Sisters and brothers may visit after being screened by a PICU staff member. Please closely supervise your children at all times. Children under the age of 12 who are not siblings are not allowed in the PICU.

Family members and friends may visit if accompanied by a patient's parent. When a parent can't visit for an extended period, arrangements can be made to allow relatives or friends to visit unaccompanied by a parent. However, you must leave written permission with the unit service coordinator. Please keep in mind that we may need to limit the number of visitors to maintain a calm and safe environment.

For visitors, we have a waiting room with a TV. There also is a kitchen equipped with a microwave oven, refrigerator, freezer and cabinets that you may use if you wish to bring food to the hospital. Please ask your nurse if you have questions.

Visitors are not allowed if they have a cold, flu or fever or if they were recently exposed to a contagious disease.

Marcus chose a Charlie Brown Christmas tree for Maia

... and whether or not you're able to visit, we thank each and every one of you for all your prayers, love, and support. We are grateful and blessed to have you in our lives.

Our Thanksgiving Week...

This past week was quite eventful for us! We celebrated Thanksgiving, enjoyed our Home For The Holidays staycation, and for some of us, battled coughs and sniffles, and also a bad back! We all had our own reasons to give thanks and celebrate, including Maia. This 2013 Thanksgiving holiday was filled with family, friends, food, and fun... the way it should always be!

Wild hair during a wild week

Our holiday season started off nicely when our social worker, Judith, asked us if we'd like to stay at one of the local hotels for several days, during Thanksgiving week. It's called Home For the Holidays, when the hospital chooses 6 families whose child is hospitalized, to spend some time at a nice hotel. Despite living locally, she thought it would be a nice idea for us to get away from our house and stay at a nice hotel to rest and relax, and it would all be complimentary, including valet parking... of course we said "yes!" So our plan was to pick up Marcus from school then head over to see Maia, before checking into our hotel, the InterContinental San Francisco... our temporary home for the next several days! But while walking Marcus to school, Gordon and Marcus were trying to step on each other's head shadows... and to make a long story short, Gordon ends up on the ground on his hands and knees, in pain! He hurt his back yet again! Let's just say he walked funny in the days ahead! Anyway, we enjoyed every minute of our stay at the beautifully modern and luxurious hotel! Marcus actually insisted we live there and didn't want to go home! We all enjoyed the floor to ceiling windows with views of San Francisco and the bay, and also the indoor pool. It was also nice to be only a few minutes away from Maia at UCSF and not have to worry about traffic! Additionally, we were also closer to our favorite coffee place, Philz Coffee in the Mission! 

Marcus checking out the view from our room

Pool time

Monday might've started off rough with Gordon re-injuring his back, but it ended very nicely with our daily visit to see Maia! We walked into her room and was greeted by her nurse, Janet, who says to us "they're stopping her PD today at 4pm!" The Drs had discussed stopping her peritoneal dialysis before, but that's as far as it got, talking. So it was a nice surprise to have it finally happen! So after draining for 10 minutes, they disconnected part of the catheter and capped it off. The kidney drs. plan to watch her over the next couple of days and hopefully get a better idea of how well her kidneys are working. They also expect Maia to have her breathing tube removed soon, so they wanted to test her kidneys before extubation, in case she has trouble peeing and starts to swell, which may make it harder for her to breathe. So we've all been crossing our fingers for some good results!

The day before Thanksgiving we attended Marcus' Thanksgiving feast, where his class sang songs and then we all enjoyed dishes from each students' culture, so that everyone could try something new to eat. Marcus filled himself up with about 10 cucumber rolls (vegetarian sushi). It took forever for him to eat them though because he insisted on getting one roll at a time! While all the other kids loaded up their plates with chow mein, pita bread with hummus, cookies, and cupcakes, Marcus had one roll with an occasional watermelon slice! He certainly has a mind of his own and knows what he wants!... Crazy kid! We then had our family's annual Turkey Bowl dinner, held the night before the flag football game. This year (and last year too) Gordon and I opted out... we officially retired about 2 years ago! The following morning was spent at one of the local parks watching the family battle it out in this year's Turkey Bowl. It was an unusually warm morning in the Bay and we were all sweating by the end of the game, even those that didn't play, like me! 

Marcus' kindergarten class singing during their Thanksgiving Feast

Marcus watching Turkey Bowl from up in the tree

Unfortunately, by this time, both Gordon and Marcus had come down with a cold. Not a big deal, except when you have a baby who is recovering from the first stage of a three stage surgery... and that would be us! So they both had to stay away from the hospital and could not visit Maia for several days. A cold to us is such a minor thing, but if Maia gets a cold, it could cause a major setback in her recovery, and she may even die... so it's not worth it to come and see her when they're sick.

Thanksgiving dinner was at my parent's house where we had all decided that we didn't want turkey this year! None of us really like turkey and in years past, it seemed like such a waste to serve it while nobody ate it... so this year we happily agreed on having crab as the main dish! It is crab season and this year, we had no leftovers! We're actually thinking of having crab again for Christmas! I can't get enough of it... however, there are times I get an allergic reaction, so I do somewhat of a taste test. If my lips tingle, I stop. The times I didn't stop eating crab after feeling the tingling sensation, my lips got huge! (Similar to the movie Hitch and the benedryl scene! Not pretty). But this time, there was no tingling, and that was one thing I was thankful for this year! 

For the rest of Thanksgiving weekend, I visited Maia solo or with my brother. This included Maia's 3 month birthday, which was the day after Thanksgiving aka Black Friday. So we celebrated privately and quietly by reading some books, donated by an alumni family of the PCICU. Each time I entered her room, I was searching for the dialysis bag (dextrose solution) that usually hangs up high near her bed. For the last few days it hasn't been there! We are so happy that the Drs are giving her a chance to pee and show them that her kidneys can do the work. Of course this all isn't possible without the help of Maia's nurses. They, like us, are also her advocates. They know her as well as we do (and maybe even better!), so they've been making themselves heard whenever the Drs have wanted to start the dialysis again... Nurses, another thing we are so grateful for!

Maia at 3 months old

 On Monday, the Drs. decided to try and extubate Maia! She had been practicing for about a week while still on the ventilator. They do this by turning off some of the settings and having her initiate her breaths... they call it "sprint exercises" similar to incorporating sprints when running to train for long distance runs. When it came time to finally extubate her and remove her breathing tube, the respiratory therapist and nurse carefully removed the tape from her face, then placed the nasal canula, the small tube that goes into her nose, into her nostrils. Maia did not like this! I was able to sneak in between the Drs. and get a pic of her and her chubby cheeks, but she was so mad and I felt so bad for her... then they removed her breathing tube and she got even more mad! They gave her a pacifier and had me hold it in place. This usually calms her down right away... but not this time. I actually heard her try to cry too! She sounded like a little puppy with her whimpering cries! After several minutes, I could tell it wasn't looking good and they decided to put her tube back in. I was somewhat sad but also relieved to see her calm down again. She seemed to panic as soon as the tube was removed, which is understandable since she's only been without it for 1 day of her 3 month old life. Then after that initial shock and reaction, her breathing seemed too out of control for her to calm down and breathe on her own. It was a little disappointing but the Drs. quickly reminded me that it's amazing that we even got to this point in her recovery and that we shouldn't consider this a setback. It didn't go so well mainly because she wasn't strong enough yet and that all she needs is more practice, more sprint exercises, to build up her muscles and strength. Her blood gas results and her vital signs were all very good, so they said were very happy to see her do as well as she did... it's only a matter of time, and after she builds up the strength, they expect her to have no problems. It kind of reminds me of long distance runs... it's very hard to run a race with little or no training. The more you train, the better your results will be!

Waiting to be extubated

 

Maia during extubation

So like I stated earlier, it's been quite a week for us, as our roller coaster ride continues! During the Thanksgiving holiday is when most people reflect and think about what they're most thankful for... but during these last couple of years, I've realized that I should be grateful everyday for everything, including the good and the bad. We shouldn't be or feel thankful for just one day. We should always be this way, and just use the holiday as a reminder to continue being thankful and grateful. Without the ups and downs we've experienced, we wouldn't be who we are today. I truly believe that we are right where we're meant to be in life. God has a bigger plan for us, and he chose us to be the parents of Marcus, Marissa, and Maia for a reason... and for that we will always be grateful!

Hope you all had a wonderful Thanksgiving!