Parker is progressing this week and we are doing much better.
He has continued to strengthen and the physical therapist at Garches even remarked that this was not the same boy from a week ago and was much stronger. Even more notable, she said was that he had no spasticity AT ALL on Friday.
He certainly gets around. If you put him down. I left him on the floor of the front room and 2 minutes later came out to find him in the entry way. He doesn't crawl he just rolls across the floor which typically means his implant is left somewhere behind as the magnet has come off.
We don't know how much he is understanding but he has started responding to his name. He also in the past days has started making new sounds. the speech therapist is very pleasaed with this. She says we are to work on playing "peek-a-boo" with him as well as the 3 animal sounds "meow", "moo", and "quack" (or their french equivalents. He thinks this is hilarious & especially loves the signs we make with them. Parker has for the first time this week started waving to you as you pass him in the hallway in his walker, with a big-toothed grin. Renee and her sister Rachael took the twins to singing class and Parker was the happiest child while Penelope was the bossiest child in the class. Both seemed to really enjoy it.
We were expecting Dr. Quijano to encourage us to start him on another medication this week and we had been praying to know whether or not we should push back. We have been doing a lot of research into the medication and asking different doctors who were all generally supportive of the medication path and the medicine in question citing that it had been around for a very long time and there did not seem to be any long-term side effects. We were still unsure. We've also come to realize that it is not that uncommon for kids in these situations to be on 2 different anti-seizure meds, while he is still currently on one.
When we met with Dr. Quijano on Thursday she was less insistent and basically said that we should wait and see. They are going to schedule another EEG for next week and determine from there. Basically they describe his propensity for seizures as being very close to a cliff and the slightest abnormality (sickness, dehydration, fatigue) can push him over that cliff. The medicine helps one come farther away from that edge. They are also less concerned about small seizures and indicated that if they don't last for at least 20 minutes, it shouldn't cause any damage to the brain.
We didn't see much in terms of seizures for most of the week, although Friday night PJ did have what seemed to be a tick where he thrust his hands to the side three times in succession. This was repeated again on Saturday with both arms being spread wide twice. Sunday after church he did something similar. We reasoned that it was likely due to a combination of fatigue and dehydration and we would note this and discuss it with the Doctors Monday. Renee is visibly unsettled by this.
We are thankful to our Father in Heaven for giving us this week and have felt the prayers of our many friends, family and church community in particular this week-- more for us as we were better able to deal with the challenges better than the previous week.
There were some challenges though.
Renee has been trying to get the twins a spot in the same daycare that the three older girls all attended. It is just for one day a week but gives them a chance to interact with other children and also have a first experience with French. It is difficult to acquire a spot but given we have had our other children there and a dear friend of ours has her daughter there, we were relatively certain the twins would be accepted. This week they told us they had a spot for Penelope but were not equipped to deal with "special needs" children such as Parker. It is hard for us to face that reality.
Last night I was at a church activity and I watched as a father carried his daughter in his arms wondering how old she was... She was seven months old and I realized that I had a son who was 7 months once, a son who was special, but not "special needs". A son who could hear and move like a 7 month old should move. At 8 months it was different and scary. At 15 months it is still different but thankfully a lot less scary.
I have been thinking lately about that fact that we are almost to the time where Parker will have been deaf for more time in his life than he has been hearing. That memories of what it was like when we thought our greatest trial in life was having twins seem to be so distant it almost feels like we can't even imagine that we are those same people.
We keep working so that somehow we can get him to catch up with his sister, terrified that it won't happen, yet accepting it probably won't happen any time soon.
Though there have been challenges this week, we clearly felt a stronger sense of calmness and that we were ok, maybe even good. My guess is this likely has less to do with anything that we have done but more that people responded to the request to offer prayers on our behalf, and for that we are grateful and only hope that we can continue to feel this strength that is not our own.