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February 28, 2013

UPDATE (2/28/13)
Two months. It is hard to believe it has already been two months since we welcomed Beckett into this world. Some days it seems as though it has been longer, and some days it seems as though it was yesterday. We have experienced so much in the last two months and are constantly reminded of what a precious gift Beckett is in our lives.
Yesterday Beckett had an abdominal ultrasound because his stools have been a clay color for a little while, he has looked a little more yellow, and his direct billirubin has been up. The ultrasound showed his common bile duct is dilated and has some sludge in it, but it is not obstructed (which is a good thing). They began him on a medication last night to help clear it out, and are drawing labs again in the morning to see if it has changed. It is possible his infection is playing a part in this, but they are saying they don’t think so since the infection is localized within his wound. Speaking of his wound. It is looking so much better. It is almost completely closed and the redness has gone away and now looks like scar tissue. We keep praying once he finishes the antibiotics it is gone for good.
We have been told from the beginning Beckett will most likely need a g-tube when he goes home. Pediatric surgery came yesterday for the consult and explained the procedure. It is a surgery, so of course there are risks involved but he said complications are typically rare. They won’t do anything until he is off his antibiotics, so it won’t be until the end of next week that they would begin looking at that. It also requires an upper GI study prior to the surgery to make sure there are no surprises with anatomy. Beckett will also need a swallow study soon. This test shows whether or not the milk is going into his stomach like it is supposed to, or if he is aspirating into his lungs. He has to be able to drink a certain amount by mouth in order to do the test so we keep practicing. He is allowed to try 5 mLs twice a day. Even if he would take more that is all he gets for right now. The first try yesterday he was not interested and the second he drank maybe 1 mL. That could even be stretching it. Today the speech pathologist tried the first attempt and he drank about 4 mLs. On the second try I was able to do it with him and he drank the whole 5 mLs. He didn’t choke at all. He pulled away a few times, but as soon as you would offer it he would take it back, and he even rooted on his own. What a good job he did! The speech pathologist says he has great oral skills; it is just a matter of swallowing.
A dear friend, whom many of you know, Emily Coon, made the name sign along with bible verses for Beckett’s window. Yesterday the chaplain stopped in and said she has walked past so many times and just loves them. She said she has enjoyed them so much she just had to stop in and introduce herself. We have had so many people ask about them, and at night when the lights are out people don’t think we are in there. Jonny and I sit and watch as they stop to read and talk about them. Thank you so much Emily for giving us such a special gift!
Beckett had physical therapy yesterday but skipped OT because he had a busy morning and had just fallen asleep. Today he had both of them. When I arrived this morning there was a note from “Beckett” that told how well he had done in PT today, and all the exercises he has been working on. It was so nice of the PT to write that to us so we can keep up with how well he is doing since they normally get in before we are there.
We are getting closer each day to being able to go home which means having to begin learning how to give meds and other things. Last night I was able to give Beckett his Lovenox injection through his port. We aren’t sure if we will be using the port when we go home or if we will just give him straight injections (he has to have them twice a day), but it was fun to get to practice. Last night Beckett had lost a little weight. Tonight he had gained a lot back. That is so great, as it is very important he continue to gain weight and grow stronger. The cardiologist also came to see him this afternoon. The murmur from his shunt sounds great and they are cutting back his Lasix from three times a day to two. He also had his methadone weaned yesterday. He is getting so close to being off this completely. He only has about two or so weans left. He has been doing really well with it.
I have also started to see his demeanor return. I am so excited about this! He hasn’t been crying nearly a much, he is sleeping so much better and for longer periods of time, and he has been tolerating his feedings well. Today he also lay quietly in bed just looking around for a while and then would calmly fall asleep. He hasn’t just lain in bed without crying for a while. I am so glad to see that he is doing better, and so sad I caused him discomfort when I was just trying to help. But, things are looking better, and he is much happier than he was, so I am thrilled.
Beckett had a very special visitor today. While we were in the PICU there was one particular doctor who was there for a lot of Beckett’s “big” days. She was also there a lot while he was on ECMO because she is the director. It was evident she truly cared about Beckett, and his recovery, and we have missed her a lot since being in the NICU. But, today Dr. Kay was able to come over and visit Beckett! It was so good to see her, and for her to get to spend time with Beckett as well. He woke up right as she got there, so he was wide-awake for her visit. He was crying so she picked him up, and he of course stopped. She told him he could have whatever he wanted, and even offered him ice cream. She told him that even thought people are starting to love him in the NICU, he will always belong to the PICU. She thought he looked really good and couldn’t believe how fat his cheeks have gotten. It was such a joy to catch up with her. We have missed seeing her and having her care for our son. She was such a comfort through some very dark days. We are glad people like her are working with Beckett.
The last two days have been less eventful than the few before and for that we are truly grateful. We look forward to less intense days but continual progress towards taking Beckett home. That day is coming soon!

— with Jonathan Rupp at St. Vincent Women’s Hospital.

Benefit Thanks!

Thank you to everyone who has given, supported, encouraged, and waited in love with Jonathan, Leah, and Beckett. God has continued to supply all their needs through you.

This past weekend was busy with three different benefit events (Gaylord, MI, Archbold, OH, and Upland, IN). Each event was a testimony to God’s grace and the power of the Body of Christ. Probably one of the coolest features of the nights was having Beckett and Leah live via FaceTime.  Beckett truly was the star of the show.  It was great to see so many come out.  The events were a great success and the money that was raised will greatly ease the financial burden of Beckett’s journey. Thank you again to everyone who gave!

A huge thanks as well to everyone who helped pull off the events.  You know who you are.  You deserve a huge thank you for all you poured into these events.  You demonstrated so much love by what you did.  Thank you!

Philippians 4:19 “And my God will meet all your needs according to his glorious riches in Christ Jesus.”

February 26, 2013

UPDATE (2/26/13)
Beckett had a good day…much better than yesterday. As we walked into the room this morning there were four women just gawking at Beckett. One of them who saw me first said, ‘nothing is wrong, we are all just looking at your son’. Then one nurse said to the other nurse (sounds like the beginning of a bad joke, doesn’t it?) ‘Wow…yup, he’s as cute as you said he was. Good job you guys!’ It’s funny to watch the effect he is having on women at such an early age. 😉 What a heart throb!Maybe an hour later our nurse poked her head into our room and said, ‘you’re gonna love me…..we’re gonna try to bottle feed!’ Leah and I looked at each other with shock and excitement. Beckett handled it ‘well’. He only drank about 2 ml, but did well with it for everything he’s been through. His speech therapist was pleased for his first attempt (other than his real first attempt on day 1 before we became aware of his HLHS).

I then held him for quite a while waiting for the PICC team to come and put in his new PICC line. It was quite nice…just me and him. Leah was sleeping in a recliner in the room and the nurse didn’t come in for quite a while. …..I love my son! 😉 The PICC team finally arrived and worked their magic. It really wasn’t that bad because they gave Beckett a lil of his favorite drug (morphine) and some sedation medicine as well. He fell right to sleep.

His MRSA is truly looking better (just to provide you with a little update on that). We are actually quite pleased with how well he is responding to the antibiotics and treatment. Soooo, I guess, and as always….Go Beckett! 🙂

Beckett is continuing to gain weight. Yay! He’s now up to 7 lbs and 14 oz.This is great news, and yet another area in which we can truly celebrate.

He was going to possibly have another MRV today (to check out the progress of breaking down the clot in his brain), but they have decided to wait until next week. Though we are fine with that, we are quite eager to hear the results. We obviously are hoping for a decrease in size of that clot, or possibly for it to just be gone entirely (unlikely, but you never know!!)

Lastly (and I cannot recall if I’ve shared this yet or not…but it’s just so darn cute), we keep hearing about all these children praying for Beckett. That just melts our hearts. But even cuter, it seems like a growing trend that Baby Beckett isn’t necessarily being prayed for, but rather Baby Bucket. Ha, too cute!

I’ll leave you with some closing scripture. Let us be reminded daily who we serve and give praise to. My mother shared these with me today, and I just had to pass them along:

“The testing of your faith produces patience. But let patience have its perfect work, that you may be perfect and complete, lacking nothing” James 1:3-4

“Wait for The Lord; be strong, and let your heart take courage; wait for The Lord!” Psa 27:14

….we are waiting patiently to take Beckett home…not too soon, and not too late. All in God’s timing.

 — with Leah ‘Whiteley’ Rupp at St.Vincent Women’s Hospital.

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February 26, 2013

Just another pic. He’s just so dang cute!

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February 25, 2013

UPDATE (2/25/13)
Hey everyone, sorry our updates have become more sparse. We do try very hard to do at least one per day, but oftentimes we aren’t able to even get to it until late in the evening (slash) right before we go to bed…like, right now. Life is starting to catch up to us some. Not only have things with Beckett been a little more hectic the past 24-48 hours, we are dealing with things like being on the phone with chase bank about our mortgage for over an hour. But that’s life, and we learn to flex and roll with what comes our way. With all that being said, lets get to “talking” about who y’all are really interested in.Beckett has had an interesting past few days. If you read Leah’s post from last night, we’ve had a number of things to truly be thankful for, yet some fairly disappointing news as well. Let me break it down and update you tonight by way of a list.

The Good
– Beckett is OFF VapoTherm, and is rocking it! In fact, multiple times today we’d look at him and his nasal cannula is out of his nose under his lip, or even in his mouth…yet his oxygen levels have been great. We are totally expecting him to possibly come off of oxygen altogether sometime soon!
– Beckett’s MRSA is looking better. They did a focused ultrasound on his source of infection and concluded that it is still external. So that’s great! (we don’t want systemic)
– He fell asleep in my arms tonight and remained asleep as we put him back in his crib. This hasn’t happened for at least a week now (possibly due to the tea Leah was talking about…#caffeine). It was quite nice, actually, to walk out of the room watching him totally conked out.
– My brother Joshua and his wife Julia got to see Beckett again today, and Julia got to hold him for the first time. It was a great cap to a great weekend that both them and many others helped make happen.

The Bad
– We spoke with the Infection/Disease Doctor today. He was encouraging in some sense, but also somewhat troubling. He did his job…but in doing so he had to explain how “insignificant” MRSA can be, OR how “devastating” this could be for Beckett. Beckett is on heavy antibiotics, and they are treating this very aggressively (taking no chances…which I certainly am appreciative of). It’s scary, and yet another thing my poor little son has to deal with now…but he’s pulled through so much worse. We are being told that he will be in isolation (which means we have to wear these yellow gowns and purple gloves while in his room) until he is discharged to come home. It’s kind of awkward, hot, and inconvenient…but we’ll do what we’re told if it’s gonna help Beckett.
– He was poked and prodded what seemed like a hundred times today. At one point I could hardly handle it anymore and had to stand up and just walk around the room (which it’s a pretty small room…so I was probably more-so just spinning in circles). Leah and I both have our breaking points…and unfortunately I believe she found hers a few times throughout the weekend, and I sniffed mine a few time throughout today. Beckett cried and cried today (and rightfully so) after each time he got poked for some other new reason. Poor little dude, he’s been a lil human pincushion. (which leads me to my next point)
– Beckett will be getting his PICC line back tomorrow. This is what he had last week that I had the opportunity to “help” pull out. A small part of me had this feeling of “I hope we won’t need to put this back in here again”. Lo-n-behold, he needs it back. In the long run, this is a good thing because they will be able to pull blood from this much easier and even administer medicine through it. So, I guess it’s a good thing…but it’s still a bummer, and I’m sure Beckett isn’t gonna enjoy it.
– I’ve also made the difficult decision to miss my very first class of grad school tomorrow. :-\ This was a difficult decision, but I did/do have full support from my faculty and classmates…but I’m just trying to do my best to keep up and appear as if this is entirely doable. Though it truly may be doable…balancing my schooling with supporting my wife, my son, normal life/bills/etc has truly been quite taxing on every level (emotional, spiritual, physical, mental….). Nobody told me this would be easy though, and we are truly blessed with an amazing support system. To God be the glory…just another opportunity to be reminded to rely on him and him alone, right? One day at a time….

Beckett has had setbacks, but nearly every time we’ve had a setback we’ve had the opportunity to see why (which isn’t expected, and is certain not a guarantee). Just last night we spoke with a family who was told their child may need to be put on Ecmo. Ecmo is what Beckett was on for 9 days. It’s a scary beast, but is clearly intended to help. We were able to gently tell this family the truth about it, but also instill a sense of hope and peace. It was a great opportunity, and I’m thankful for all the opportunities Beckett’s lil life of 2 months has had to minister to so many. This has been so humbling.

I want to conclude with my personal thank you for the benefits this past weekend. I’m pretty much speechless, but will do my best to muster up a few words. Clearly I must say “thank you”. Leah and I are truly blown away by the generosity of so many of you. We feel so loved, and yet, feel as if Beckett is truly loved all the more. So many of you are thinking and praying for him, and I couldn’t ask for more…I truly couldn’t. And financially, you all were so wildly generous….I’m not even quite sure what words to type next. I guess, “thank you”….but that hardly seems sufficient. And to all of you who helped organize, run, cook, bake, clean, etc, etc, etc….again, not sure what else to say other than “thank you”. In a very humble manner, I must say that I do believe Beckett is worth it…but I hardly feel worth it to have such an amazing son like him. You all are in for quite the treat when you get the chance to see/meet him in person some day! But anyways, again…thank you!

I’ll wrap up this update with a quote from Ernest Hemingway:
“It is good to have an end to journey toward; but it is the journey that matters, in the end”
Love you guys!

— with Leah ‘Whiteley’ Rupp atSt. Vincent’s Women’s Hospital.

February 24, 2013

UPDATE (2/24/13)
The last two days have had both good news and bad news. I will begin with the bad news so we can end on a good note. For the past couple of days Beckett has been having trouble digesting all of his feeding. He was getting a feeding over an hour period and then would have two hours before his next feeding. Before each feeding, they check what is called a residual to see how much is undigested. Beckett has never had a problem until last Thursday. He had one feeding where he had a small amount of residual, but it only occurred that one time. Starting Friday night, he had a large residual before one feeding, and continued to do the same all through the night. He also vomited a significant amount after one of his feedings. So, Saturday morning they ran a bunch of tests. They checked his blood for signs of infection and did an x-ray of his abdomen. Everything came back normal, so they began giving him his feedings over two hours, thinking maybe he just needed a longer time to digest. Then last night he was still having an issue so they did an x-ray again just to make sure nothing had changed. They now expect to have some residual since the feeding is longer so they actually aren’t checking that at this point. However, both yesterday and today Beckett has also thrown up multiple times. He typically seems to look and act better afterwards, so we are glad he is getting it out, but wish it wasn’t happening at all. Side note, when he vomited on Friday night, we had just given him a bath and put on clean clothes for his Facetime debut at the benefit in Gaylord. He started making a face like he might throw up, so I quickly said something to the nurse. The second she put the cloth diaper under his chin, out it came. Quick draw McGraw saved the day. Nice catch Jaime!
Early last week my mom and I were talking about how unsettled Beckett has been. He doesn’t seem to sleep as well, arouses easily, sleeps for short periods of time, his resting heart rate has been higher, he was fussier than normal, and then to add the digestion problem. They thought this was possibly due to withdrawal, but he seems to be tolerating that well. As I mentioned in a previous post, I was having trouble with my milk supply so have been looking in to tricks that may help. One thing I was told was to drink hot tea. About a week and a half ago I began drinking tea all throughout the day, and even increased the size of cup and amount of bags on Thursday. After researching and praying, I have come to the conclusion that the large amount caffeine is affecting Beckett’s digestion as opposed to him not being able to tolerate feeds over an hour, since before he was having no problem. Now, I am not a doctor, and I have no scientific expertise to base this off of. However, I have a mother’s instinct and believe God has confirmed in my spirit to stop drinking tea at this point. I spoke with the doctor and a few nurses today and according to them it is a possibility. The only way to prove or disprove the theory is to stop drinking it, which I have done, so I pray we see a change, more specifically an increase in tolerance without vomiting, within a few days.
Today I came to the room and there was a sign on the door to speak with the nurse before entering and had pictures of a gown and gloves. Being a nurse I knew immediately Beckett was now in isolation, but what I didn’t know was why. When I asked the nurse she informed me Beckett has MRSA. For those of you who don’t know, MRSA is a bacteria that is resistant to a lot of antibiotics. It is easily acquired in hospitals and places of communal living. In the NICU they swab every baby’s nose weekly, and Beckett’s last week was negative. The swab that came back positive was from the wound at the top of his incision. This means Beckett’s infection is localized to that area and is not throughout his entire body. While it would obviously be better for him not to have it at all, it is good for now that it is contained in his wound. Beckett would be at greater risk should it enter his blood stream because of his shunt and his blood clots, as bacteria stick to these things and would be extremely difficult to get rid of. If it were to get in his blood it would become very serious. So, they are putting prescription antibiotic ointment on the wound, as well as his nostrils and butt per protocol. They also put in an IV and started him on at least a ten-day course of Vancomycin. They are treating it aggressively to knock it out quickly. Putting in the IV was quite the ordeal (wishing he still had that PICC), and Beckett was drenched in sweat, but thankfully the nurse was successful on the first try. The actual wound area is looking better and has had significant decrease in drainage. They are doing an ultrasound of the area in the morning to make sure there is not a pocket of fluid collection that would need to be drained. This would most likely require taking him to surgery and opening the area up to let the infection drain out. We pray that there is no abscess and that the procedure won’t be necessary. We also pray the antibiotics work effectively and the MRSA will not spread throughout his body.
Now for better news. They turned Beckett’s Vapotherm down to one liter yesterday morning and took him off it completely today. Unbelievable, and such a huge step for Beckett. He is now on a simple nasal cannula and has been doing great all day. He is so close to being off oxygen all together. If he continues to do well hopefully it will only be a few more days. I didn’t tell Jonathan, so when he walked in this afternoon it was a wonderful surprise for him. The respiratory therapist also helped me take some pictures when she was making the change since he didn’t have all that stuff on his face. It was amazing to see him with just his little feeding tube. It didn’t even look like the same baby. Still cute as ever though!
They will also most likely wean Beckett’s methadone tomorrow. They did have to give him a rescue dose of morphine on Friday night, but looking back I think it was more related to the caffeine than actual withdrawal. Hindsight is 20/20. But if he continues to do well he could be off methadone within about a week. More great steps forward.
Another really special thing happened today. My dad was sick when Beckett was first born, so while he came to the hospital the night of his birth, my dad did not hold him. After everything that transpired my dad has not yet had the opportunity to do so. Until today! My dad held his grandson for the first time. It was such a special moment for me to see my son in his arms, and it brought tears to my eyes. Beckett loved it and fell asleep so peacefully. I was so glad it was finally able to happen for both of them.
I have really struggled the last few days. I have been overwhelmed and sad for Beckett, and it has felt like nothing but bad news. I just can’t help but feel he can’t catch a break. But it hasn’t been all bad news. They keep telling us two steps forward one step back. I am holding on to all of the positive things that happened this weekend. Even in the midst of steps backwards, Beckett has continued to move forward in other areas. God continues to ask us “how much do you trust me?” That is so hard, and we continue to do the best we can. I think it is only natural to have weak moments. But, tomorrow is a new day!
I also wanted to say a quick thank you to all those who were involved in the benefits this weekend. That means everyone! Those who planned, attended, gave, spoke, organized, etc. Everyone! It is extremely overwhelming and genuinely humbling to be showered with so much love and support. We appreciate each and every one of you. Words cannot describe. So I leave you with thank you, and that will never express enough!
— with Jonathan Rupp at St. Vincent’s Womens Hospital.

February 22, 2013

UPDATE (2/22/13)
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-proper perspective-
As many of you know, we were recently updated that we should expect to be here for at least another month. So what seemed like a difficult road of 1 operation and being admitted for 6 weeks has become 8 operations and nearly 2 months thus far with another month to go. Now, I don’t say that with any animosity (believe-it-or-not), but rather to widen the front door to this journey of Beckett Jude Rupp. Our Cardiologist spoke with Leah today and said, ‘No, No, No….you could possibly be out of here as quick as a few weeks or so’. Additionally, the surgeon popped his head in our room again (we haven’t seen him in weeks), and said thy he’s really looking good. He was actually surprised when we told him that we were told we’d be here for another month. The one thing we have learned over the past few months is the concept of ‘I’ll believe it when I see it’. That may sound a little coarse, but rather we are simply pursuing a proper perspective to help manage probable disappointment. We really do live in the moment, we try not to get ahead of ourselves, and as we were taught at an early age: ‘do not worry about tomorrow, for tomorrow will worry about itself. Each day has enough trouble of its own.’ (Matthew 6:34)
We are so thankful for the admirable span of ‘good days’, and certainly long for many more. Beckett is doing well:
he is on a continual wean of his VapoTherm (he’s down to 2 liters…we want 1, or less…jsyk)
they’ve weaned his methadone again, and all the Docs and Nurses say that he really is looking good.
Sure, we want him home. Sure, we want him completely healthy. Sure, I desire a sense of ‘normalcy’. But really, what more do I have to be thankful for? God has been so good to us:
I held my son today.
I kissed my wife.
Our current frustrations are on ‘when can we take him home, a month, a few weeks?’. We weren’t even having these conversations a month ago.
If we live a life longing for what’s ahead and not genuinely enjoying our current blessings and that which we need to be thankful for….we will lead a miserable life.
We’ve had a great evening this evening! We were FaceTimed into Beckett’s first benefit concert all the way up in Gaylord, MI. It was so great! They had something like 140 people show up to a dinner they did and then they had a service afterwards which consisted of great music and even an opportunity to ‘show him off’. I’m a proud papa, and he’s an amazing son! I should just provide my FaceTime info, set up and google calendar/schedule and show him off to anyone interested! 😉
Sooooooo, with all thy being said…we had a great day, and I’m looking forward to the upcoming benefits both tomorrow and Sunday. I am currently planning on being at both, BUUUT, even though I usually don’t mind speaking in front of people, just the thought of it right now makes me begin to tear up. I will be more than willing to ‘meet-n-greet’ at each of these events, but I’m confident it will be 48 hours of tears (sorry in advance….I’ll try to be strong). Speaking of tears, the last time I cried in front of a large group of people (and it kind of caught me off guard) was a ‘best man speech’ at my friend, Seth Abram’s wedding. What a dear friend. I’m actually tearing up now as I write about him. He is an amazing gift straight from God to all he meets. He was planning on playing at the concert tomorrow night, but I have just been informed that he in the hospital right now. I guess his small intestine has twisted. I’m not certain how critical this is, but I obviously know that isn’t how ‘it’s suppose to be’. Please keep him, his wife and family in your prayers. Though I would have loved to have him at the benefit tomorrow, I much rather him get healthy (obviously).
Anyways, I don’t mean to end this update on a somber note. But just remember, count your blessings, live in the moment, kiss your kids, love your spouses, put down your phones, stop reading this post ;-), and be thankful for all that we should be thankful for.
Blessings to you all….I look forward to seeing (and crying in front of) you soon!

— with Leah ‘Whiteley’ Rupp atSt. Vincent Women’s Hospital.

February 21, 2013

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February 21, 2013

UPDATE (2/21/13)
Beckett has been through a lot these last twenty-four hours. A lot is relative to where we are, but I guess it’s nothing in comparison to where we’ve been. Since Beckett had his PICC line removed they now have to poke him for his weekly labs. He has blood draws every Thursday morning around 2am. Last night they were unable to get his blood so they tried again at 4am. They were still unsuccessful. I came in this morning and he was very sleepy, he hardly even woke up for his occupational therapy (he had already had PT this morning). He just let her stretch him while he continued sleeping. His nurse said it is probably because of all the stress he underwent through the night. Cardiac babies don’t have a lot of reserved energy and when they get stressed they just tire out quickly. So, he slept a good portion of the morning and afternoon. He had a little mark on his head, just above his hairline this morning. I said something to his nurse about how he must have scratched himself, and she informed me that was actually one of the locations they tried to get blood. Oh, of course. I should have known. Well, since they weren’t able to get his blood over night that meant trying again this afternoon. Beckett has to have blood draws to follow for infection as well as monitor levels of his blood thinner. It took two more sticks before they were successful. Beckett handled it like a champ. He cried initially, but who wouldn’t, and then settled down while they “fished” for the artery. He actually tolerated it really well. He of course was mad and sweaty though, so he got a little bath and clean clothes. Then he had lots of comforting cuddle time with mommy. (I am putting up the picture of how zonked he was after the ordeal).
Speaking of him sweating. This kid is out of control. They other day one of his nurses put up a sign that said “Please don’t cover me in fleece. I get too hot. Thanks Beckett”. Well, that still doesn’t solve the problem entirely. I even brought in swaddle blankets from home because they are thinner and they have been making his bed with those. He still gets them wet with sweat. I took all of his laundry home last night and washed it so everything would be fresh and clean. I came in this morning and he had already gone through three outfits. Most likely because of all the attempts at blood draws. I counted tonight when Jonny and I left, and he had worn five outfits since ten o’clock last night. I think he is going to learn to do his own laundry at a very young age! I can’t keep up with that craziness.
I mentioned last night about the top of Beckett’s incision. Well, they have been cleaning the area throughout the day. His primary night nurse, Kathy, has been suspicious of it for a few days. Which, we are of course thankful she is keeping such a close eye on it. Tonight she went to clean it and rolled the cotton swab from the bottom of the scab and lots of puss came out. We were all a little shocked by how much came out since we thought it was just a little spot. Then she did it again and even more came out, as well as the scab came entirely off. It looked like a little divot. She called the doctor in to look at it. He called the nurse practitioner that works with the surgeon. They agreed they are going to watch it very closely as well as begin putting antibiotic ointment on it. It appears to be localized to that area rather than something more serious. His blood work from this afternoon also did not have an elevated white count nor has he had any kind of fever, so no signs of infection at this point. We pray that continues to be the case and that it begins to heal from the inside out. It is not particularly concerning at this point, but needs to be monitored closely as it is close to his heart and could be a direct route for infection should he get one. The nurse practitioner is also coming back tomorrow to look at it again. Thank you Kathy for following your instincts and paying specific attention to this!
I also spoke with speech pathology today as to when Beckett might get to try taking some food by mouth. They are in no rush, and said they have to be very cautious. Of course we would not want to do anything unsafe, but we are eager to begin tackling this challenge. She said at this point we are looking to be here for at least another month. That is not what I wanted to hear. We were initially told it would be about six weeks from surgery to home, and we have been here for about eight weeks already. Beckett apparently wants to take his sweet time. We are praying Beckett soars through this phase so that we may take him home with us sooner.
One good thing from the speech pathologist, Beckett is starting to have a little more of a voice! This is huge! She said when she was with him yesterday his cry sounded less like hoarse air and more like a voice. Now, it is still very soft, but it is voice nonetheless. My mom and I had been talking about the same thing yesterday. Within the last three days he has begun making a lot more noises: cooing, grunting, sighing, etc. You know, all the typical baby noises. I can’t believe how big, as in age, he is getting. It is so fun to hear all his sounds, and he seems to make more everyday, as well as get a little louder. It is crazy how much he changes each day. It is truly a thrill to get to spend each day interacting with him. He is just a little darling. I can’t wait for those of you who are attending one of the benefits this weekend to “meet” him. And for those of you who can’t attend, we look forward to him meeting you in the future. A friend of my in-laws came to visit me today and joked that we will need to sell tickets because the line of people wanting to meet him will be so long. It is humbling to know how many people know my son’s name, how many people pray for him daily, and how many people care for him deeply despite never having met him. You all have been, and continue to be, so kind to our family. We cannot express our gratitude for rallying on our son’s behalf.
Back in January, my mother-in-law, Linda, shared these verses with Jonathan and I. They are speaking about John the Baptist, but God gave them to her specifically for Beckett.
“He will be a joy and delight to you, and many will rejoice because of his birth, for he will be great in the sight of the Lord … and he will be filled with the Holy Spirit even before he is born.” Luke 1:14 & 15

Amen.

— with Jonathan Rupp at St. Vincent Women’s Hospital.