Christmas Eve

Going to church on Christmas Eve is a tradition of Justin’s family.  Since we don’t belong to a church, we felt attending a child friendly service at Vienna Presbyterian would be our best bet.  We went into it thinking that likely we wouldn’t make it through the whole service, but WE DID!  Emerson was AWESOME…she sat through the entire church service.  Avery on the other hand would not sit still.  All she wanted to do was run around so Justin and I took turns leaving the service and letting her run around in the main area.  So I ended up missing a good chunk of the service but the speakers were in the main hall so I still heard everything, which for the most part was a children’s play and songs.  But we made it though the whole service…did you hear me?  We made it through the whole church service with two 16 month olds…GO US!   

We dressed the girls up in their dresses that my sister had given them from Zara when they were babies.  The girls rarely wear dresses so it was fun to see them dressed up and of course it turned into another photo opportunity!

YEEAAAAHHHH……”Look at me…I’m a rockstar!”

Avery playing in her kitchen!Picture time with Grandpa!

 Picture time with Grandma now!!

Before we went to bed, the girls wrote letters to Santa….and then left Santa some milk and biscotti (mommy forgot to buy cookies…hopes santa likes biscotti)…

Good night and Merry Christmas!

 

Christmas in Virginia Beach

This year we decided we wanted to initiate our own Christmas traditions and spend Christmas at home…although until we are living in our own house we still won’t really feel like it’s “our Christmas”; however, that will come soon enough next year.   This year we went to Virginia Beach Friday evening in order to have an early Christmas celebration with Justin’s family.  We spent over 6 hours in the car….a trip that normally takes 3 1/2 hours….(on the bright side it took a record time of 3 hours 10 minutes door to door on the way home Sunday).

We arrived in Virginia Beach late Friday night after the girl’s bedtime; however, we still wanted to stop by and see Justin’s parents.  They were a little cranky but it was late so we didn’t stay very long….just long enough to say hello and the girls to have their night time bottles before checking into the hotel.

Saturday morning we arrived back over at Justin’s parents shortly after 10:00 am.  It didn’t take long for the girls to warm up.  They made themselves quite comfortable and had fun being the entertainment for the day.  They definitely had the hang of opening up presents….they definitely did not at their first birthday.  I think having eight nights of Hanukkah just a few weeks early helped them to understand the concept of opening gifts.  We have discovered recently that Emerson might have a little OCD when it comes to cleaning and things being kept in order and her need to put every piece of wrapping paper in the trash (prior to her finishing opening the gift) confirmed that she is indeed a little extreme with her tidiness considering she is only 16 months.

The girls had a great time dancing to the Christmas musical decorative pieces and Emerson was very quick to turn the sound on as soon as it shut off.  Avery was her partner in crime.  She waited for Emerson to turn it on and then she would dance, dance, dance!

Justin’s parents really enjoyed visiting with the girls.

Emerson also had a good time trying to control grandma’s wheelchair!And then it was present time!!!

The girls really had a great time on Saturday.  Justin and I even ran to the store Saturday evening and left the girls with Justin’s sister Jennifer and Kaya and they were quite excited to be hanging out with Aunt Jenny and cousin Kaya!  They didn’t want to leave to go back to the hotel!  After a great night of sleep for all of us, we went back over to Justin’s parent’s house Sunday morning.  

Hello Grandma!  Good morning.  Are you glad to see me Emerson again?Hey…hey…don’t forgot about me little Avery!  I’m pretty glad to see you again this morning too!Avery was a little clingy Sunday morning and it really took her awhile to warm up….but we kept trying to get her to warm up to everyone…

Eventually the pictures just included Emerson!
While Emerson was having her picture taken with Aunt Jenni and Cousin Kaya, Avery decided to go look at the pretty Christmas Tree.
Emerson decided she wanted to be doing what Avery was doing!
A good time was had by ALL especially these two beauties!

Holiday Card

Now that we finally sent out our Holiday Card, I can post some pictures from it.  We made several attempts at a holiday card photo shoot and the last time, we had enough success to do a multi picture card, which in my opinion was pretty successful.  At first we tried to get a family shot of the four of us in the backyard.  Those didn’t work out quite so well.

We decided we would have better luck if we only featured the girls on the holiday card.  Odds of having two people look good vice four were much better.  So we took the girls to Glyndon Park and had them run around in the leaves and play on the swings.  The leaves were a little scary to Avery but once she was in the swings she was having a blast.  Emerson had us cracking up because she was picking up logs and trying to move them.

Welcome To Holland

WELCOME TO HOLLAND

BY
EMILY PERL KINGSLEY.

c1987 by Emily Perl Kingsley. All rights reserved. Borrowed from:

I am often asked to describe the experience of raising a child with a disability – to try to help people who have not shared that unique experience to understand it, to imagine how it would feel. It’s like this……
When you’re going to have a baby, it’s like planning a fabulous vacation trip – to Italy. You buy a bunch of guide books and make your wonderful plans. The Coliseum. The Michelangelo David. The gondolas in Venice. You may learn some handy phrases in Italian. It’s all very exciting.
After months of eager anticipation, the day finally arrives. You pack your bags and off you go. Several hours later, the plane lands. The stewardess comes in and says, “Welcome to Holland.”
“Holland?!?” you say. “What do you mean Holland?? I signed up for Italy! I’m supposed to be in Italy. All my life I’ve dreamed of going to Italy.”
But there’s been a change in the flight plan. They’ve landed in Holland and there you must stay.
The important thing is that they haven’t taken you to a horrible, disgusting, filthy place, full of pestilence, famine and disease. It’s just a different place.
So you must go out and buy new guide books. And you must learn a whole new language. And you will meet a whole new group of people you would never have met.
It’s just a different place. It’s slower-paced than Italy, less flashy than Italy. But after you’ve been there for a while and you catch your breath, you look around…. and you begin to notice that Holland has windmills….and Holland has tulips. Holland even has Rembrandts.
But everyone you know is busy coming and going from Italy… and they’re all bragging about what a wonderful time they had there. And for the rest of your life, you will say “Yes, that’s where I was supposed to go. That’s what I had planned.”
And the pain of that will never, ever, ever, ever go away… because the loss of that dream is a very very significant loss.
But… if you spend your life mourning the fact that you didn’t get to Italy, you may never be free to enjoy the very special, the very lovely things … about Holland.

I found this poem probably close to a year ago on one of the social network sites on nystagmus.  It was this time last year that Avery was diagnosed with nystagmus. We went up to Hopkins knowing that nystagmus was a possibility since she really hadn’t started focusing since her cataract surgery at 5 weeks and her eyes seemed to be in constant motion for the last few weeks.  I remember the visit vividly.  We drove home that night with so much uncertainty.  We were told Avery wasn’t blind but at the time I think we felt that she wasn’t far from it.  How could this be?  This wasn’t what we signed up for.  We signed up to have two perfectly healthy children.  This wasn’t supposed to happen to me.  These were just a few of the thoughts that were running rampant in my head.  We went home that night to our condo where my parents were awaiting our arrival.  We told them of Avery’s diagnosis and the tears began.  The truth was nystagmus is not actually a diagnosis; it is a symptom, which meant we still didn’t really know her diagnosis.  We were going to have to schedule a MRI and possibly see a geneticist specializing in small eyes.  I ended up taking the next day off of work; I just wasn’t ready to go back especially considering it was a Friday.  And that is when my research began.  

The internet is equipped with so much information.  You can’t believe everything you read, but if you understand that the internet can be a wonderful place for resources.  RESOURCES = KNOWLEDGE = POWER.  I have found that there are SO many eye disorders out there and SO many of them have so many of the same symptoms and so many of them are diagnosed by an ophthalmologist looking at the patient’s eyes (talk about scientific)! 

Over the past year we have had more doctors appointment than any little baby should have EVER and we have seen many doctors and specialists, and to this day we still don’t have an official diagnosis. Avery had her first ERG done January 31, 2012 at Will’s Eye Institute in Philadelphia.  She had it performed while awake and the results came back as showing mild cone abnormalities.  Overall, the doctor’s felt it was inconclusive and that we should have the test repeated after Avery turned one.  So on November 6, 2012 Avery had her second ERG performed at Wilmer Eye Institute at Johns Hopkins.  This time she had it done under anesthesia so that her doctor at Hopkins, Dr. Repka, could perform a full eye exam at the same time.  He told us the preliminary findings of the second ERG was that it was NORMAL!!  It showed Avery had NO cone or rod abnormalities, so that ruled out ACHROMOTOPSIA (which I was certain she had for awhile) and all other cone/rod dystrophy’s.  Since Avery is developing normal and her MRI came back as normal, Dr. Repka feels that it is limited to her vision.  He basically felt that her cataracts were the cause of everything else (nystagmus, dilated eyes, small eyes, photobia, etc).  This was good news….

Until we received the formal write up of the procedure from Dr. Repka  While we have known since Avery was only a few months old that she had small optic nerves and her eyes are a little smaller than normal, this was the first time I had ever had a doctor use the work hypoplasia….optic nerve hypoplasia.  In it’s most basic terms optic nerve hyspoplasia (ONH) means small or under developed optic nerves.  However, ONH is often associated with several developmental brain abnormalities; midline brain structures including the pituitary gland. And if the pituitary gland is abnormal, growth hormone deficiency may result in delayed growth and development of a child.  So obviously I wanted to know does Avery have ONH because nothing indicates that she does.  A few weeks later I asked Repka and he did not want to give her that diagnosis; however, as her mom I want better answers.  At the same time I asked Repka about the official ERG report.  Well guess what it HAD come back with minor abnormalities in the cones of both eyes and the rods of the left eye.  What in the heck does this mean?  Repka wasn’t certain if there were any implications because of this or not.  So once again I found myself confused and wanting more answers.  Is Avery’s case really that rare?  I have done TONS of research and think that the answer might be yes but I honestly don’t know.  What I do know is that I think it is time to get some more expert opinions.  I want to take Avery back up to see Dr. Levin in Philadelphia.  I plan on contacting him via email in the next week first but I have to work on my email so that it captures his attention.  And while we still don’t have an official diagnosis, and may not for awhile Avery clearly has nystagmus and in my opinion strabismus (her eyes have been misaligned over the course of the few months).  Nystagmus can not be cured but there are options to improve it and strabismus can be corrected.  The visual systems most critical period is between 0 – 6 months of life and then after that a child’s visual system continues to develop until about age 8.  I’m on a mission to connect Avery with the right doctors…they are out there, I just need to find them.  While I don’t want her life to be about doctors and finding an official diagnosis, I think it’s important we do a little more at this point in time to get some answers.  I hope to have a plan of action in place in the next few weeks.