Santi passed his crib down to his brother, and earned himself a new big boy bed! I wanted something he wouldn't fall out of, lol! How cute is the "house bed?" as he refers to it
This was the moment that Santi met Joaquin for the first time!
He was so excited! He was waiting in the front yard with Coco and Papa. A balloon for baby and a flower for me. He kept chanting "baby brother, baby brother, baby brother!" Naturally, he also coughed in his face, which I think is toddler for, "nice to meet you."
We spent the past few weeks in El Paso. My last flight before baby comes!
Santi had a great time with cousin Ricky. Their favorite thing to do is race each other and see who can scream the loudest. They are so cute together.
Playing with Ricky and Chadi at the playground.
Visiting Great Grandma Rosa.
Next time we go to EP, we'll be a family of four!
I know, I know...we were just there! But Santi had the greatest time we wanted to squeeze in one more trip before his Fontan.
Yesterday was our first trip to the ER! I envy the parent who has never had to take their child to the hospital.
Santi woke up at 2am with the most blood curdling screams. I thought he may have had a nightmare, so I brought him into our room. He was calm for a few minutes. Excited to be in bed with mommy and daddy, it's a special treat. And then the screaming started again, every 20-30 minutes until 4am. I couldn't figure out what was wrong. Throughout the night, we had water, milk, a snack, we found his new race car, changed a few diapers and we cuddled a ton. He was inconsolable. So upset. Still screaming. I asked him if he hurt, he said yes. Terrified, I listed his anatomy until he could tell me what was hurting so badly. He had a tummy ache.
At 7am, I put him in the car and headed to Rady Children's Hospital. I'm so happy we went there instead of urgent care. Upon checking in at Radys, they could see his entire chart and medical history. They took us back immediately.
The nurse gave Santi Tylenol right away. And that helped to settle him down. His sats were fine (what a relief!) 79-83, that's his normal range. But he was still so uncomfortable.
Over the next few hours, he had a chest and belly X-ray. Blood drawn and tested for infection. And an ultrasound of his belly. At one point they said we'd most likely be admitted to the hospital. Please, no! They suspected Intussusception. Which is when the intestines telescope into itself. Super painful. Please, no!
I was shocked to hear that the cause of all the screaming was constipation! Shocked, because he has at least one poopy diaper everyday. I can only suspect that the anesthesia from his cath two weeks ago slowed him down. My poor baby.
Even once we got home, around 2pm, he wasn't himself. He just wanted to lay on his belly. He was not interested in playing, smiling or any of his usual antics.
This morning, when I went to get him from his room, I was so relieved and happy to see my sweetheart and his big smile. Santi is back and feeling much better!
Santi had a blast at Kaison's 2nd birthday party!
The first step towards the Fontan is having a cardiac catheterization. It's a procedure where they enter the heart with a tiny catheter and scope, to get images of the heart and even close pesky vessels and veins (collaterals) that have formed and are making the heart work harder.
We took Santi to CHLA for his cath this week. On Tuesday they took care of all his vitals including X-ray, EKG and echocardiogram. We returned early Wednesday morning to check in for the cath. Since they use general anesthesia, Santi could only have water up to two hours before the procedure. He didn't seem to mind. He brought all of his cars and kept himself entertained as we moved from waiting room to waiting room.
This was his third cath and the fifth or sixth time we've had to turn him over to a team of doctors and nurses. Seeing them wheel him away never gets easier. In fact, the more aware he is of what's going on, the harder it is for us. He looks at us with sadness and confusion. His eyes plead, "Why are you letting them take me?" It just crushes us to pieces.
Overall, his cath went well. His heart function is good. They coiled a few collaterals. There were no surprises. Except when it came to waking up from anesthesia. Santi had a rough time waking up. He was disoriented and confused (rightly so!). But he thrashed around so much that he opened up the incision in the artery in his neck. As you can imagine, he bled quite a bit. By the time they allowed Abe & I into the recovery area, Santi had a huge compression bandage around his neck. He also had a terribly sore and scratchy throat from being intubated during the cath. My poor baby was so uncomfortable and upset.
For the next 7 hours we stayed with him in recovery. He had two doses of dilaudid, an albuterol treatment, a steroid shot to reduce swelling in his throat and a dose of Tylenol.
We were transferred to our private room around 7pm. Santi showed little hints of his true self peeking through the pain and medicine. I kept wondering when my baby would be back to his sweet self. He even managed to eat a few bites of his dinner. With the help of more Tylenol and a belly full of milk, Santi fell right to sleep. But not for long.
He was up quite a few times throughout the night. Oh, and it was around 1am when I knew my baby was back! He woke up and wanted to go walk the halls, which we did. He wanted to cuddle on my bed (aka, the couch), which we did. And he insisted on driving all of his cars in the window sill, which we did.
He stayed with me on the parent bed for the rest of the night. No complaints here. I want nothing more than for him to feel safe, loved and comforted. We had a restless night, but we were together and that's all that matters.
The next morning he had a series of Doctors come through to check on him. Once they saw that the morning X-Ray showed no sign of fluid in his lungs we were free to go! Yay! Discharged, the best word you can hear in a hospital.
His Fontan has been scheduled for OCTOBER 16th! Oh wow! That's just a few weeks away.
For years, Abe and I had annual passes to Disneyland. We live about an hour away from Anaheim, so we used to drive up for the evening, have dinner at downtown Disney, ride a few rides and head home. Short & sweet. So easy, nothing to pack. I probably didn't even carry a purse. I'd just bring my pass in my back pocket.
We would laugh at the parents dragging screaming toddlers and sleeping babies around the theme park, pushing loaded strollers and carrying diaper bags. We'd roll our eyes and say "we will NEVER come here with anyone who requires a stroller or frequent diaper changes!"
We'll guess what?
Sometimes "never" just means until we have our own adorable two and a half year old who we're sure will absolutely love Disneyland and be on his best behavior.
The real deciding factor in bringing Santi to Disneyland so young, is his looming surgery. He'll have his third open heart surgery in October. We want to fill him up with fun and adventures before he faces the traumatic experience of recovering from surgery and staying in the hospital for an extended period of time.
To be honest, Disneylanding with a toddler wasn't as bad as we imagined. In fact, it was SUPER FUN! We did it right. We had a beautiful suite at Grand Californian, 2 day park hopper passes and the helping hands of Coco and Papa.
We made the Best memories!
Santi loved seeing the fireworks (we could see them from our balcony!), which he calls "pop pops!" We surprised him with a huge lollipop! You should have seen the smile on his face when he saw that sucker! He was so thrilled to ride the rides. I think he liked Jungle Cruise the best.
Santi and I visited Abe at his latest mural project. He's doing the store front for Macbeth in Encinitas.
Santi is a lucky guy to live so close to LegoLand. We have passes and get to go quite frequently. We'll stop by for an hour in the evening just to ride a couple of rides or walk through the aquarium. Santi loves it!
It feels like it has been just about forever since I've posted anything heart related. I guess that's a big sign that Santi is a two year old first and an HLHSer second. His heart condition doesn't prevent him from being a normal (wild, unruly, loud, demanding, hilarious) two year old.
We had his six month check up with Dr. Frazer at Rady Children's in SD. The good news is that he is doing great, there is really nothing to report! Except this...
He's ready for his third open heart surgery, The Fontan.
Just to recap, Santi had his first surgery, the Norwood at 4 days old. His second, the Glenn, when he was 3.5 months. It's been a LONG time since we were in-patient at CHLA. He has a good track record of speedy recoveries and few complications. Let's hope (and pray and hope and pray some more) that this surgery goes just as smoothly.
Here's what the CHLA website says: Fontan procedure. This operation allows all the oxygen-poor (blue) blood returning to the heart to flow into the pulmonary artery and lungs, greatly improving the oxygenation of the blood. The Glenn shunt, connecting the superior vena cava to the right pulmonary artery, is left in place. A second connection is made directing blood from the inferior vena cava to the right pulmonary artery as well. This connection can be created in slightly different variations, depending on the method your child's surgeon prefers, and what is best for your child.
We will take Santiago to CHLA the first week of September for his pre-op cardiac catheterization. At that time we'll get a date for the Fontan. Most likely mid October.
Can you imagine being two and having a building named after you?! How cool is that?! We made a special trip to EP so Santi could attend the grand opening.
Santi Dwellings is part of Montecillo in El Paso.
It was kids day at the baseball field. Santi had a blast with cousin Ricky.
Santiago experienced fireworks for the first time on the forth of July. He got to stay up later than usual and it was worth it to hear him say "WOW!!!"