Friday, February 15, 2013

Anything but a routine check-up

I remember vividly being at a Cardiac Kids conference many years ago and hearing the Chief of Cardiology talk about the new generation of survivors and the shift that it has caused in the world of cardiology.  One thing he said really struck me--he said that we needed to get away from using the word 'fixed' when referring to surgically repairing cardiac lesions in kids.  They are indeed 'repaired', but not fixed.  He wasn't trying to be a doomsdayer, but wanted to hit home the point that even though many kids get life-saving surgeries, their anatomy is forever different than a child born with a normal heart.

We were given lots of hope 15 years ago after Cooper was repaired; however, he was part of a new generation of kids repaired using techniques that had only been around for about 10-15 years.  There was no data on kids living with repaired TGA as adults.  Then, when he got his pacemaker at age 3, I saw his doctors scratching their heads trying to figure out how to implant a device made for adults into my tiny toddler and make it last.  It was explained that pacemaker manufacturers don't spend a ton of time on research to figure out how to make a pacemaker work for 60+ years in the same person.  Most people get a pacer after age 60.  In any event, we have been a part of cutting edge medicine and experimental medicine all at the same time.  Cooper continues to teach his care team about his heart.

Cooper has been followed every six months to a year since he was born.  He doesn't know any different and for the most part, the appointments have been very routine.  We've had some bumps in the road--learning he needed a pacemaker, discovering that his aortic valve (which is really the pulmonary valve when he was born) is leaking a little and watching some hypertension that developed after he got his second pacemaker 5 years ago.  Oh, and Coop will never let the doctors forget that he had to go to the OR twice when he got that pacemaker--once to put the new one in and a second time to take the old one out--something that should have been done at the same time.

I need to set the scene a bit before I talk about the news we got on Kinley's birthday about Cooper's heart.  Cooper's cardiologist, Michael Schaffer, is an odd duck.  Nice guy and very positive, but a little odd.  His catch phrase is, "Your kid is fine."  He's said that to me a hundred times.

The day before Kinley's birthday, Cooper had a check up.  He gets his pacemaker interrogated and about once a year, he has an echocardiogram to assess the valves and suture lines and function.  I was reminiscing about how difficult the echos were when he was a baby and how nice it was to watch him take a nap this time. :)  Dr. Schaffer came in to review the echo results with us and was acting a bit weird.  He ended up spending a ton of time talking to Cooper about his weight lifting practices and explaining to him that straining and holding his breath, which comes with heavy lifting, has to stop.  OK, that was weird.  He also decided to put Cooper on blood pressure medicine (lisinopril) to take some of the workload off his aortic valve with the hope that the valve can hang on for many more years before it has to be replaced.  OK, we expected that--his BP has been high for almost 5 years.

The next day, I was in Kinley's classroom helping with their Valentine's Day party and bringing in birthday treats.  My phone rang and I was about to silence it when I noticed that it was Dr. Schaffer.  He told me that he didn't want to scare Cooper the day before, but his echo didn't look good.  His LVEF was down from 55% to 40%--a number considered to be congestive heart failure by most.  The ejection fraction of the left ventricle is a measure of how much blood is pumped from the LV to the body with each beat.  A normal heart ejects 55-70% of the blood volume in the LV with each beat, so Coop was on the low end of normal two years ago (a number I never knew because it's never been an issue!) After I almost threw up, I started asking some questions, but it was noisy in the classroom and not the right time to talk.  He said we weren't talking transplant yet, but we needed to take the news seriously and make a plan.  I hung up and gave Kinley a hug and left to go have a breakdown and call Doug.

Over the last 2 weeks, we have all been on an emotional roller coaster.  Cooper took the news pretty well and yet the news is too close to what he witnessed with Spencer, so he had a look of panic in his eyes, too.  I saw my husband cry for just the second time in 20 years.  We wrote down all of our questions and I called Dr. Schaffer a few days later only to be told by his secretary that he was in South Africa for two weeks.  What? Really?  Sure wish I had known that he was leaving.

So, I emailed him our list hoping he would have internet connection.  Instantly, I got an auto reply stating he would be gone and wouldn't have access to e-mail.  Ugh.

My next step was to ask someone else some of the more pressing questions that we had as a family--what about baseball?  What about moderate to intense exercise that didn't involve weight lifting? What caused this sudden drop in function?  My stepdad's relative is a fantastic cardiologist in Greeley and he was familiar with Cooper's story, so on a desperate day, I called him.  Not only did he answer all my questions, but he gave me a few more to ask Dr. Schaffer.  In a nutshell, this is what Dr. Marsh said.

1) The cause could be congenital (a percentage of kids born with TGA also have LV dysfunction).  Really hoping it's not that.  2) The hypertension and resulting aortic valve regurgitation (leaking) has put enough extra workload on the LV that it has hypertrophied and lost some function.  Fix his BP and fix his exercise regimine and it should improve.  3) He has developed LV dyssynergy as a result of the location of his pacer wire in the RV.  Long story short, some people do not not tolerate a heartbeat that is not in sync with respect to the ventricles.  The fix for that is threading another wire into the LV and attaching it to his existing pacemaker and creating a more synchronous beat.  There is no way to know the cause of the decrease in EF with Cooper until we try some different approaches to correct it.

The tender mercies of God were with me that day because as soon as I hung up with Dr. Marsh, I got an e-mail from Dr. Schaffer from S. Africa.  He apologized profusely for dumping that news on me and then leaving the country and addressed each of my questions one at a time (and then jokingly complained that he doesn't type well and his fingers were cramped, which made me relieved because I needed to hear something light from him).  So, we now have some of his answers and more new questions and we plan to meet with him when he gets back.  His answers were mostly that he believes the cause to be either his pacemaker or the hypertension and he is confident we can turn it around and/or prevent it from worsening.  Still so much to figure out and it was a huge reality check for us, but we are going to do all we can to help Coop with diet, exercise, meds, reducing stress and getting more sleep.  The rest is in God's hands and we are coming to terms with that, too.

Cooper has been amazing through it all.  He's had some tears, but his resolve to do everything in his power to turn this around has been truly amazing.  I'm so scared, but so proud. We have very much appreciated the calls, prayers, and hugs.  They have kept us afloat for the last two weeks!


For now, I choose to focus on the fact that having a teenage driver is taxing my heart! :)


Thursday, February 14, 2013

Happy birthday, Kinley!

Ah . . . . an off year.  I know kids love their parties, but since implementing our every other year plan, I have really enjoyed having off years to just celebrate as a family.  I owe Kinley an ice skating day still, but we really had a great weekend.  Uncle Bennett was even home for a few days to celebrate with us, which was such a bonus.  Brandon and Erika hosted a great birthday dinner and we got to go out to dinner the night before her birthday with everyone.  

The only thing she wanted this year was concert tickets to see Justin Bieber.  I cannot believe I caved in, but I did.  She and Kaiya and I (can't figure out why Coop and Doug didn't want to go) will go on June 30th.  She did get some other fun gifts, but from the scream she let out when she found out about the concert, I think it's safe to say that was her favorite.  I'm investing in ear plugs before June. ;)  One of her other gifts was ice skates.  I love when my kids are creative and this might fall a bit in the 'redneck' use of the drainage ditch behind our house, but the kids have poured water and smoothed it out into a nice ice skating runway.  It's not a rink--just a runway.  I do wonder what our neighbors think when they see them out there with a broom, music and props, but I think it beats sitting in front of electronic devices any day!



It's so funny how different the personalities are in our home and I'm fully convinced that birth order plays a huge role in that.  Cooper is driven and high strung in his role as the oldest while Kinley is the goof ball, free spirited, funny, snuggle bug.  Kaiya--well, she will tell you all her woes as the middle child, but I'll save that for another day.

Right before her birthday, Kinley announced that she wanted to start doing triathlons and to do them to raise money for the American Heart Association for her brother and cousin, Spencer.  Sniff, sniff.  No clue where the idea came from.  I do not do triathlons.  I hate the swimming part and I've never done one.  I thought she would drop the idea, but kept talking about it, so here we go.  She is all signed up for the Iron Kids Triathlon in August.  It's 150 yd swim, 4 mile run and a 1 mile run.  She bugs me to help her train all the time and has had no trouble running a mile under 10 minutes already.  She has enlisted my brother, Brandon, to be her official trainer and he gladly accepted the job.

After her first training run.  Piece of cake!

In addition to the triathlon, she just finished her basketball season and already signed up for spring volleyball.  She tells me she doesn't miss dance at all and is just happy as long as she has a basketball or volleyball in her hands.  She now is just an inch or two shorter than Kaiya and they can share shoes and lots of clothes.  Crazy!






Love this kid, including every goofy bone in her body!

Sunday, January 27, 2013

First travel meets

And, here we go . . . .


We originally planned to only have Kaiya travel to one out of state meet for her first level 7 season.  The gym plans 3 of them each season for levels 7 through 10, so we will have plenty of time to travel as she gets older.  We decided to pick the Minnesota meet in early March and to skip the Dallas and Chicago meets.  However, one of the girls on her team injured her foot and a spot was now open in Dallas.  Thanks to buddy passes from Papa Jay and wide open flight loads, Kaiya and I were able to go to Dallas.  It was really a great trip and I'm so glad we were able to go.  

One of the moms had arranged a Hummer limo to pick everyone up at the airport on Thursday night and that sure was a treat.  Turns out it was cheaper to go that route than to get a shuttle to our hotel.  Watching a bunch of giddy girls was pretty cute.







We stayed at an Embassy in downtown Ft. Worth, which was walking distance to the convention center where the meet was held.  When we walked into the arena, I could see Kaiya's eyes get big.  Inside was an arena with 4 separate gyms set up--4 sets of each piece of equipment.  It was nuts, but definitely action packed.  We watched the level 8's compete on Friday morning and then Kaiya's group started in the afternoon.  Kaiya had a good meet and the mistakes she made were all because she was being aggressive--something her coach was actually proud of.  She placed 6th on vault (best vaults of her life) and 14th in the all-around.  
















The rest of the trip was spent in the hotel pool with her buddies, visiting the Cupcakery, and going to an NCAA women's gymnastics meet in the same arena.  She is so bonded to her teammates and we also got a lot of good mother/daughter time.  Unfortunately, we had to miss Kinley's basketball game.  She continues to play well and is sad that she only has one more game to go.  She is making baskets in every game and making her Uncle Brandon proud by getting some fouls as well.  Kinley made the cutest sign that was waiting for Kaiya when she got home.  Love seeing my kids support each other.








Monday, January 14, 2013

Family photos

We are not a photogenic family.  Period.  Most of the time, I don't really care except when it comes time for family photo shoots.  I dread them.  I only do them every 2 years and even that is hard.  I hate trying to pick out what everyone should wear and a location.

Well, we hit the jackpot this time!  A good friend of mine insisted on 'paying me back' for helping her son recover from a ruptured appendix last year and when she offered to take photos for us, it was hard to say no.  We actually had them taken in the fall, but it took my friend a bit of time to edit them.  She doesn't do this for a living and was playing with the software she had. I think they actually turned out a-ok.  :)


















Saturday, January 12, 2013

A day in the life of

Today was one of those dreaded days where Doug and I had to divide and conquer to make it to all of our kids' activities.  Oh, and throw in a 12 hour work shift for me and a Brownies meeting before it all started and that was one busy Saturday!!



5th all-around

Ready to go on floor

1st place team!


Kaiya's first level 7 floor routine
I know I may have mentioned how hard Kaiya worked to get to today, but it's worth another mention.  The only thing she wanted was to be here at this meet on this day.  Well, she did more than that.  In her first ever Level 7 meet, this girl did so good.  She had a few goofs (narrowly missed her giants and fell once on her hardest skill on beam), but overall looked so confident and definitely showed the world that she deserved to be there!  No scores below an 8.0 and QUALIFIED for the state meet on her first try.  Add to that a 4th place finish on beam, 6th on floor, 5th on bars and 5th all-around and I'd say she had a pretty good day.

Had to also include the video from Kinley's first ever piano recital.  She practiced like crazy and was definitely ready.  She was riding a high from her basketball game earlier in the day where she had 6 of her team's 16 points and 3 fouls.  A good day for both of my girls indeed!!

Not the greatest video, but you can still hear it.  Her piano teacher always does a Christmas recital after the holidays are over to save everyone the stress of one more thing on the calendar in January. :)


Monday, January 7, 2013

Happy 15th, Cooper!

I feel sorry for Coop.  The poor kid is going to turn 40 and 50 someday and have to endure a phone call from his blubbery mother telling him she remembers the day he was born so clearly and how scary it was, blah, blah, blah.  Sorry, dude.  You better warn your wife.

Cooper had a low-key birthday.  No real surprise gifts and just a really nice family party.  Can't argue with that.  He picked the menu and we had a really nice night and then finished his online driver's ed program in the hopes of getting his permit on his birthday.  No dice.  Dumb affidavit of completion had to be mailed to us.  Grr!

I posted a super mushy Facebook post about him and he actually thanked me.  Whoa!  Sure proud of this kid--4.0 student, works hard at all he does, and is gaining an impressive sense of humor (just please don't tell him that).

Sporting a new Kindle

Cooper's new hat . . . on Brandon . . . long story.  Still gotta work on being gracious. 


Cookie dough filled cupcakes was his birthday dessert request . . . . 
. . . . . with a raw cookie dough ball on top.  

He finally got his permit today, Jan. 14th.   Poor kid can't even escape my sentimental nature today.  As we navigated through the horrible, inefficient, unfriendly, crowded and confusing maze at the DMV (I could post an entire story about our experience there), I looked at the clock and realized 15 years ago at that moment, Cooper was just getting out of open-heart surgery and there he stood taking his permit test.  He will be eligible to get his license on Jan 14, 2014.  Between now and then, I either need to take up yoga or start taking Valium.  I let him drive from Walgreen's to our house after he go his permit.  2.1 miles.  I only hyperventilated twice.  I'd say we are off to a great start!
Temporary driver's permit until the real deal arrives in the mail.  Firestone residents beware!



Tuesday, December 25, 2012

Merry Crazy Christmas 2012

Christmas 2012 started like most of them in the Lindhardt household--early morning awakening by the kids, too many presents, coffee cake and pears and an extended family gathering in the afternoon.  The kids got everything they hoped for and Santa even pulled off a surprise for Cooper, which is a nearly impossible task.  His nickname should be Snoop!


























Probably Kaiya's favorite gift--a homemade wall plaque to hold all her medals.

Decided she kinda likes Uncle B, too.



We knew we wanted to try to get to Utah that night instead of trying to get up early the next day, so we finally headed out around 5pm.  That's when things got interesting.  About 20 miles west of Laramie in subzero weather and snow packed roads, Doug noticed that our tire gauge was showing low tire pressure in one of the tires.  Since it was below zero, I figured it was just the cold temperature.  We were not so lucky.  Slowly, the tire pressure number on the left rear tire fell from 31 to 25 to the teens.  Time to pull over.  The second Doug's opened the door, I heard a strong hissing sound.  Seriously?
So, here were our choices.  1) Stay on the side of I-80 and try to put a spare tire (not a full spare, mind you) or 2) figure out how to limp back to Laramie.

Doug knew we had passed a gas station about 10 miles ago, so we found a place to turn around on I-80 and literally hobbled into the gas station.  It was closed, but had free air hose.  We inflated the rear tire from 5 back up to 38 and then watched it go from 38 back down to 3 as we pulled into a Laramie truck stop.

We must have had Christmas angels watching over us because we had two amazing encounters in Laramie.  The first one occurred when the guy at the truck stop whom I had called ahead of time (love my iPhone!) put the spare tire on for us for no charge while we ate dinner at a greasy spoon.  Doug watched as the car slipped off the jack and nearly crushed the guy, too.  After dinner, we settled into a hotel across the street and then found a tire store the next morning.  Turns out, we had hit a large bolt in the road.  The tire shop was able to patch the tire and again, NO CHARGE for their time or labor.  It really restored my faith in people.



Souvenir bolt

Once we finally got there, we had a great time in Utah.  We were able to attend the wedding of Doug's niece on a beautiful, snowy morning and the kids played until they could play no more.  Kaiya had to come home early for gymnastics and she made flying alone look like no big deal.  We really missed her, but she enjoyed a fun weekend with my mom and was able to get herself ready for her back-to-back competitive seasons.


LOTS of snow at Grandma's house



LOVES running Grandpa's snowblower

It just doesn't get any better than being pulled on the sled behind Grandpa's 4-wheeler
This pic takes my breath away.  Spencer looks fantastic and I love the relationship these two boys have together!!

Kaiya & Maiya--her newest cousin

Looking pretty with Corinne at the wedding luncheon

Ready to board the plane and looking way too old!




Bear Lake on our way home
In the two weeks before Christmas, we enjoyed having Bennett home with his fiance, Casady.  He proposed on Dec. 8th and I hear she said yes.  The kids love having Uncle B and Casady home and they made the most of it going to an indoor trampoline facility and out to dinner while Doug and I got a date night.

Perhaps the highlight of Bennett's trip home for Kinley was when he and Casady came to school to have lunch with her and play at recess.  She may have mentioned to the boys in her class that her uncle was a minor league baseball player and she may have made sure they all knew he was pretty famous.  He ended up spending the entire recess playing catch with the kids and then had to sign about 30 autographs before he left.  Kinley pronounced that she is now the most famous 3rd grader ever.


Signing autographs at Kinley's school


A lot of good family time.  Love all these boys. 


Celebrating Jay's big 5-0!


Bennett's first night home--getting reacquainted. 

OK, I like you now! You're just as goofy as me. 

Love this picture of all 5 guys
Their fun night with B and Cas

Excited to have a new aunt!

 We also celebrated Sydney's 1st birthday on the 22nd and she was absolutely priceless, digging into her cake and shoveling it in her face.  Too bad we don't love that girl.   Enjoy the photos!




I'd like to order a birthday cake for myself, please.