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Thursday, September 30, 2010

Going Private

So.... I guess it is that time. I want to try to keep my family somewhat protected from crazy people out there so if you want to remain able to read my blog, please leave your email in the comments and I will add you (unless of course you are crazy! JK) Mom and Robin, I will help you to still be able to view my blog if you don't know how. :) Thanks Guys!

Monday, September 20, 2010

Camping

So this weekend we decided to get back to nature and go camping. It was a blast! It was so good to get away from the everyday demands and pig out on fantastic food! We went with Weston's parents ,thanks Kim and Robin, up in the Uintas. We just got a pop-up camper so we had to try it out before it got too cold. We rode fourwheelers, had tinfoil dinners, ate delicious dutchoven cinnamon rolls, and just relaxed. The boys enjoyed every minute of it. Kaiz got to have a grandma and grandpa weekend. We thought it would be too cold for her at night. Thanks mom and dad! Enjoy our pics
Cody and Great Grandpa Hurdsman
Gorgeous!
Beautiful Country
Our camper

Kyce and his dirty face

Cody and His dirty Face

Kyce and Cody on their Fourwheeler

The kiddos

Thursday, September 9, 2010

Kaizley Kim

So this is probably going to be one of my biggest posts. This little girl has been through alot in her 6 months since birth. She was born February 23, 2010. She weighed 7lb. 12 oz. 4 weeks after Kaizley was born, she got to take a ride in this.
That was one of the worst days of my life. She started having this horrible cough on Wednesday March 17th. That night I took her to the emergency room because it just kept getting worse. The ER doc there told me that "babies this age can not get sick" and that it was probably reflux. Well, I decided to go home and I would call the doc the next day. So the next day she hadn't gotten any worse so I decided to hold off on calling the doc. The next night she started getting a little worse so I took her back to the ER this time Weston came with me. The doc tried to again tell us that nothing was wrong with her. Weston wasn't going to take that as an answer and told him that something is wrong and to check her out more. So they did an xray, said couldn't see anything and sent us home. The next morning I was done with the docs here and called the on call pediatrician because it was saturday and all the offices were closed. It just so happened that the oncall pediatrician had seen her xrays from the night before and told us to get to her office as soon as we could because she was concerned. So we showed up to her office and she immediately admitted us to the hospital saying that she had pneumonia. We stayed that night in the hospital and that next morning she was getting worse so they decided that they needed to send her to Primary Childrens Medical Center. I was a complete and utter mess by this time and all I could do was cry. I couldn't believe that this was happening especially since I am one of those people that don't leave the house til the baby is at least 6 weeks old and here she was with pneumonia! After they lifeflighted her to PCMC, we rushed down there and were greeted with this:


Once they got her to the hospital she quit breathing. She was intibated (on a ventilator for breathing) for 3 horrible days. They concluded that she had RSV not pneumonia.

This is the other breathing device that she was on after they took her off the ventilator. It is called a CPAP. She was on this for a couple days and then she went on to a regular nasal canula which she was on for a few more days. I didn't cry the whole time (11 days) that we were at PCMC and if you know me, you know how that is not me at all. I cry about everything. I guess I was in survival mommy mode or something. I did cry once we got home though. I cried for days. I cried everytime I told the story to someone. I cried everytime I thought about it! I could probably cry about it now if I thought too much about it. I have never been so helpless in my life. The worst part of it was when she would cry and we couldn't do anything but stand next to her bed and touch her. We couldn't hold her for a week because of all the tubes and stuff that were in her.
When we first got to PCMC, the doc asked if we knew that she had a heart murmur. We didn't. Nobody had ever mentioned it to us. They called in a cardiologist and he concluded that she had a PDA or patent ductus arteriosus(SP?) It is were a vein doesn't close that should have after birth. It wasn't that big of a worry so they said that we should make an appointment for a month after we got out of the hospital and they would run an echo on her to see if it had closed because sometimes it takes a couple weeks for some babies. Well, they did the echo and decided that something else was going on because it hadn't closed yet so we scheduled an MRI. After the MRI, they found her Aortic Coarctation. It is where there is a narrowing of the aorta. The PDA didn't close because of this and so she was getting deoxygenated blood cycled through her body and eventually she could have some major problems and die from this. Not at all what I had originally been thinking when they found it in the hospital. So we scheduled her for heart surgery. If I was to look back on the whole RSV experience I guess there is one postive thing because if she hadn't gotten lifeflighted, who knows what would have happened to her. It's kind of a blessing in disguise, just wish it was a little less dramatic and traumatizing! Anyways, I feel like I have blabbed on and on but not making any sense!
Friday, August 6th Kaizley had her heart surgery. Another one of those horrible days for me. We were not really prepared for what was going to happen and I think I down played it in my head to try to make it less severe but after the doc, anesthesiologist, and everyone else tells you the risks and how it is one of the most painful incisions that you can make on a human, and more, you kinda lose your mind. She went into surgery at 1 and we finally got to see her at 5:30. Longest four and a half hours of my life, but she did awesome. She was in ICU until Monday evening and then they moved her to a patient room. The next morning, all the docs were doing rounds and when they came to our room, Kaiz was smiling and kicking around. One of the docs actually said that she is the first kid he has ever had that has been happy and smiling when they come around. They asked me if we were ready to go home. I was a little worried because we hadn't even been out of the ICU for 24 hours but they said she was ready to leave. So we did. She will have to go back every 3 months for a while and will eventually get to where she only has to have an echo every year to make sure that the narrowing doesn't occur again because it can come back.

Here is a picture of her scar. It is on the side underneath the arm pit and goes back by her shoulder blade. This is the day we came home. Now it just looks like she has a scratch. It is healing wonderfully!
I guess after all is said and done, she is now a healthy, very happy 6 month old baby girl. We refer to her as our little miracle because she has been through so much and she is such a fighter.I know that she wouldn't be here without modern technology and the million and one prayers that were said for her.

I had to throw this picture in because last Saturday the 4th, me and my mom were shopping and we got Kaizley's ears pierced. If you ask my mother, she will say that it was a very horrible exprience but in all reality, she was done crying by the time we left the store and hasn't had a problem since. Isn't she adorable?!

Here is a pic of her cute little teeth. She got these a couple weeks back. She is pretty proud of them!

Cody James

Where do I begin with this kid?! He is my mischevious one. He can make a mess out of anything or nothing. He is obsessed with being a cowboy. Grandma and Grandpa Hurdsman gave him some dress up cowboy clothes for his birthday and he can't seem to get enough of them. We bought him some cowboy boots and they are the first thing to go on when he wakes up in the morning and the last thing to go off when he gets in bed at night. In fact, the first night he had them, I caught him trying to wear them in bed! He wears them with shorts or pants. He really doesn't care. He is too funny!


Cody the Cowboy


He got potty trained this summer and he is doing awesome. He picked up on it quick and hasn't had a problem yet. He likes to have his time with mom and Kaizley while Kyce is at school. I enjoy it too. He makes us laugh all day long with his little insights on everything. How could you not love this cute boy!

Kyce Quint

So I am going to make an entry for each of my children. I decided to start with the oldest and work down. Kyce just turned 5 in August and he is my little helper especially when it comes to his sister. He will do anything for her! He loves to squish her little cheeks and she is the first thing that he wants to see when he comes home from preschool. He also loves his brother Cody so much. They are like little bear cubs. They wrestle and play all day long. Sometimes alittle too much! This summer Kyce learned to ride his bike without training wheels. He just up and decided one day that he wanted to try and he hasn't had an accident yet (knock on wood)! He just started his second year at LUCDA for preschool and he gets to ride the bus and he loves every minute of it. He calls it his castle school. I can definately tell a difference in his speech and just how he acts. He has such an imagination too. The other day I was listening to them talking to each other and Kyce was telling Cody how excited he was to be a dad and how mom and Kaizley are going to come to his house and visit his kids. He said he is going to have 3 boys and 1 girl but of course he has to marry a girl first. He is so funny. I can't believe he is getting so big. He went from this:


to This


Man How time Flies!!

Trying it Again!

So, I have been thinking about getting our blog going again because it was a good way for me to kinda keep a journal since I am horrible at that also. So much has gone on this year in our little family that I just might make a few entries. I am mostly doing this for me but I hope you enjoy it too!