Monday, August 20, 2012

NICU Reunion

It's been one year and one month since we left St.Vincent Women's NICU, but we were able to reconnect with the neonatalogists and NICU nurses we love so much at the annual NICU reunion this past weekend in Zionsville.  We had so much fun! 
 Dr. Ben Saad was one of our favorites!  He was always around for our emergencies, and we were thankful for that.  He's "the man" under pressure!  When Will was very tiny,  Will was in serious respiratory distress, and we were very scared.  Suddenly it occurred to Dr. Ben Saad that Will's ET tube could be plugged.  In a flash, he extubated and reintubated Will.  He was right, and Will was fine minutes later.
Luke and Dr. Ben Saad had "exciting" times, too.  Luke had more than his share of respiratory distress, and Dr. Ben Saad had to come to the rescue more than once.

Will and his NICU buddy, Mykale. Love these little guys!

These are my favorite picures.  This is Dr. Shaun Hicks and Luke.  Dr. Hicks was overseeing some of the residents on our delivery.  When they couldn't get Luke breathing after delivery, Dr. Hicks had to step in.  Dr. Hicks worked on Luke for 13 minutes before was able to resuscitate him.  I believe that it was up to Dr. Hick's discretion to work on Luke that long.  We LOVE Dr. Hicks!


Love this!

Dr. Shaun Hicks- he's kinda awesome.

Luke and Dr. Janice DeSanto:  Dr. DeSanto took care of us our first week in the NICU. She's wonderful!

The best nurses in the whole world: Ashley and Kiann!  We love you!

Our very, very special friend, Diego, and big sister, Brenda.  Diego is our fellow 26weeker.  In the NICU the beds are arranged in pods of four.  Diego was our fourth.  He is one week older than we are.  On the night our babies were born, Diego's dad, Victor, just happened to be in the waiting room comforting our family with prayers.  Then amazingly we were roomies!!  We went through everything together.  The Ramirez family gave us such amazing support! 

Brenda, Mom Alicia, Diego and us

Wednesday, June 27, 2012

Having a Little Fun!

Ella Marie is my sweet little angel who loves to dance.  Let's see you dance, Ella!  

Errr... Ella?  Are you ok?

"No, I will NOT dance!"
 
"Alright, maybe just a little..."
"I'm SO BIG!!!"
 

With babies, pacifiers are currency.  Will is livin' large.  Obviously.


To feed these babies, we strip them down to diapers and let them dig in.  In this picture, we've actually cleaned up after dinner and are enjoying a Skype with Gma and Granddad.  Lukey finds this all hilarious.

Will loves to eat.  He is in heaven!

Always my happy-go-lucky boy!
 

Monday, June 25, 2012

We're So Excited About Luke!

Lukey Pookie Bear, our baby, is finally using his whole body to move forward on the ground.  I'm going to go ahead and call it.  LUKE IS CRAWLING!!!  What a long time coming!!  This is been a lofty but central goal of our therapy since we began receiving services in October. If I haven't mentioned it before, Luke gets both physical therapy and occupational therapy once a week for an hour at home through First Steps.  We love our therapists! They are intelligent and creative in how they motivate and connect with Luke.  We are so thankful for them.

As recent as January, at 9 months old, Luke was really just laying on his back, not rolling, and staring into space (even when you attempted to interact) about 50% of the time.  (You might recall, he had a bout of seizures in September.)  Then something just clicked.  I think it was both cognitive and visual.  (Luke already had an eye surgery back in the NICU and just got glasses.)  He went from little eye interaction to seeing the world.  Of course, this motivated him to move!  Through the hard work of our therapists and follow-through with his exercises, Luke started rolling from tummy to back and then back to tummy.  Now he was a new kid!  He could get where ever and whatever he wanted by rolling. This is how he got by...  until this weekend.  For the first time, he pulled his knees up under his hips, and scooted.  Once.  Today, with his OT, Kollin, for the first time, he did several scoots in a row.  I was lucky enough to catch it on video!

 
We don't sound very excited here on the video, but we were squealing like little kids!  We are all so proud of him!!  Not only this, but today he was pivoting (laying on his belly and spinning) really fast to chase a toy!  There's more.  Then, he intentionally picked up three blocks and put them away in a bin at Kollin's request!  It was a huge day!  We love you, Lukey!

Scecina Softball


On June 16th we had a retirement party for Coaches Tom Moorman and Kevin Joyce.  I had written down some things I wanted to say about the amazing gift that I was given... but then it seemed like too much.  Here's what I wanted to say, and then some pictures from the day:

Twenty years of players, fans, and family have gathered to celebrate two extraordinary men, Coach Tom Moorman and Coach Kevin Joyce, and to thank them for all they have given us.  Given the lengthy span of their work, we who have played for them may not all know each other, but we are united by a common experience and a collective consciousness, that is shared beliefs and attitudes, because we have been part of something special.  We have had the privilege of being taught and mentored by Coach Tom Moorman and Coach Kevin Joyce.  

In August of 1992, for me, Coach Tom Moorman and Spike Russell did something unbelievable.  They took this chubby, awkward, uncoordinated, unathletic, goofy freshman, and invested in me .  The day they decided to make me their project was  lifechanging. I was 15 years old, and I’d never pitched in my life.  Never even swung my arm in circle just pretending.  In a few short months this girl who had once wondered if she’d even make the team was actually able to throw the ball across the plate often enough to win a few varsity ball games.   Over the next four years, I improved, and I learned so much softball skill and strategy, we all did. Oh the strategy was the best; it was absolutely academic under Tom Moorman- the discussions, being quizzed, scouting then rehashing batters, I lived for it. But of course, we also learned more than just skill and strategy.  We were a part of something, something many of us had never experienced before.  A system of excellence.  A new culture.  A tradition.  A new collective belief system.  We believed that dedication brings results that you can be proud of, and often it brings success and winning.  We believed in having high expectations for ourselves and expecting to win.  We learned to be confident and assertive; we were given a reason to be confident.  We learned to thrive under pressure.  We learned how many could work together as one machine.  We learned self-control.  We learned who we were, and we learned what we were made of.  We were shown fierce loyalty, and we emulated it for each other.  We were shown love, generosity beyond compare, compassion, support, and forgiveness, I certainly was shown forgiveness.  Under Coach Moorman and Coach Joyce we developed these values, attitudes, and beliefs and assimilated them into our beings.  We all have been changed.  

Scecina was changed too.  Many Crusaders continued their softball careers at the collegiate level, many on scholarship. In fact I played with and against at least 6 of my high school teammates.   Six teammates. That’s incredible! Especially considering the climate was different than it is today.  Then it was incredible for one Lady Crusader in any sport to become a college athlete.  Moorman and Joyce started the momentum back in the late 90’s.  Soon, all of our beliefs systems shifted from believing that being a college athlete was a pipe dream to believing that competing at the college level was achievable for nearly any Crusader who wanted it, and importantly, college coaches knew it too.  

What a gift these coaches have given us in teaching us the master level skills of softball, a sport we can play with confidence for a lifetime.  If I have a bad a day at work, I can put my quarters in a batting cage and take it out on a ball.  If I need a confidence boost, I can walk onto any slow-pitch diamond in the city, take a bat in my hands still lining up my fingers just the way Tom Moorman told me to, just to be a little cocky I lay the bat on my shoulder and stand up straight just like he does, I lay it there til the last second,  and if I get 4 at bats, until this day, I’m still going to hit one or two down the left field line.  And, I’m going to walk away feeling pretty good about myself.  Twenty years later, I'm still receiving that gift of skill and confidence.

The Scecina Softball experience permeates our adult lives in other ways too.   Many of us play softball with our spouses.  Of course, the biggest most meaningful way our experience with these two men impacts our adult lives is in passing on the gift to our children. Many of you have multiplied the gifts from Coaches Moorman and Joyce by teaching and coaching our own children and others.   My kids aren’t old enough yet, but I’ve done a fair amount of private instruction, and while you’re in the middle of your lesson or coaching, don’t you hear yourself using the words and phrases of Coach Moorman and Coach Joyce?  It makes me laugh, mostly because sometimes those phrases are hilariously inappropriate, but I also feel really lucky.  

 Our common experience was a challenge to describe and the sum total of what we’ve received is impossible to quantify.  However, a portion of it actually is quantifiable.  I would love to know the total college scholarship money Scecina Softball players have received over the past twenty years.  It must be well over one million.  I started asking my teammates, but not everyone wants to talk about money.  I give you my number not to boast but to fully illustrate the magnitude of the impact these men have had on our lives. Besides, there are many Lady Crusaders who certainly have bigger numbers than me.  First, Tom Moorman, Spike Russell, and Kevin Joyce and the other Scecina coaches taught me to pitch, and then, second, they advocated for me.  (That’s where so many high school players miss out.) My coaches made my scholarship happen.  They made it happen by figuring our stats, reporting them, and then they actively sought out opportunities for us.  Through my college scholarship and teaching pitching lessons, my personal gift from my Scecina coaches is well over $100,000.  What an amazing, incredible gift from Scecina Softball to me, my parents, and my spouse.

Coach Tom Moorman and Coach Kevin Joyce, we honor you and thank you.  And, we remember Coach John Edson.  Thank you, Coaches,  for giving my teammates, me, and our families the life-changing experience that is Scecina Softball.   It is very appropriate that the celebration was held on Father’s Day weekend.  You both have been like fathers to all of us.  You built this family for us, uniting us under one system of excellence.  You cared for us and invested in our futures.  Your radical generosity is like that which a father would have for his children.  We also honor and thank your wives, your children, and your grandchildren for sharing you with us and for making us part of your family.  We are forever in debt to you, and we love you.  
 Check out that hardware!
 
 






Friday, June 22, 2012

Moving and Shaking

Finally, the time has come.  Three babies is just too much for our 920sq ft house.  We've been living in my little house for the past two years while renting out Kristen's condo.  Originally, it was a good plan: live in my little house with maybe one baby and save, save, save until we could pay cash for our next house.  Well, then we had triplets. Now, in some ways, space, in terms of square feet, isn't even the issue. It's having only two bedrooms and having the babies sharing a room.  Every night Ella goes down first, then the boys.  We are so ridiculously careful when putting the boys down- easing into each position as we stand up from the couch with them in our arms and tiptoeing quietly (as quietly as the hardwoods allow) to their bedroom.  We've perfected handling techniques for laying them down with the least amount of movement.  It's all in vain.  Ella will have huge tears coming down her red cheeks as she cries at the top of their lungs.  Then Will is up doing the same.  Fortunately, Luke is totally out.  I end up on the couch with Will (who is currently obsessed with Papaw and me, in that order, and no one else will do), and Kristen's in the bed with El.   Everyone told us multiples wouldn't wake each other up.  Lies. We have two very, very light sleepers.

As a result of the sleeping insanity, WE'RE MOVING! We are so, so excited!  We wanted a move-in-ready 4-5 bedroom house in our current neighborhood.  Well, that's nearly impossible to find.  In fact, I'm certain we snagged the only home in the neighborhood that would have worked for us- for sale or not.  Everything has just been so perfect; we know it that it was meant to be our home.  As soon as I looked at the back yard, I was picturing weddings- the weddings of all of our children.  Oh, and the sellers! The sellers are amazing ladies who have lots of skills and have taken great pride in their home. The sellers have also been so kind to us.   We are so lucky!  Alright, here it is.  It's a 1900 Queen Anne Victorian with a great  yard for the dogs and kids.



In this picture of the back, the left side that runs perpendicular to the front of the house is the garages with an awesome, separate apartment above it (see the 2 dormers).  One of our babysitters is going to be living there. That's going to be great!  It looks like it's in the country, but it's actually in walking distance from restaurants, a brewery, the library, two coffee shops, and retail. That was a requirement for me- walkability!!

So we move July 14.  How the heck do you move with one year old triplets?  I don't know, but I can't wait.  We need sleep!!  Message me for our new address if you need it!

Next step, selling our house on Layman. 



Wednesday, June 13, 2012

A Very Disciplined Peekaboo-er

Ella is the most disciplined Peekaboo-er I've ever seen.  These babies are pure entertainment.

Tuesday, June 12, 2012

We're Back!!

Whew, the first year of triplets is tough!  All winter we were quarantined to maintain our health, and now we're out and about enjoying the freedom of summer!  Here's what we've been doing:
Getting Glasses!
Learning how to do chores


Watching everything that goes down on Layman Avenue

Sharing  pink pacifiers with the dog

Checking out the dogs' teeth
(All three dogs are very good with the babies! Thank goodness!)

Playing in our tunnel -Luke

Will

Learning to sing, clap, and dance

 


Chilling on the blanket with Sally, Tricia, and Rene at Pride


Laughing with Becky and Amie at Pride
Turning One Year Old!