Ian gained weight VERY slowly now that he wasn’t on IV fats
and nutrition. At 3 months old Ian was 4lbs 8oz (November 22), he had gained
5oz in 33 days. Not much for a baby his age/weight. We met with Ian’s surgeon
Dr. Dicken a few days later, he said Ian needed his re-sectomy (re-attach his
intestines so he could poop in a diaper again) ASAP. Ian had a pre-op
contrast enema (Test to see the intestines on an xray) on November 26, and was
admitted to the Stollery NICU on November 28, 2013 (back in the NICU not PICU
because Ian was so small). It was extremely hard to leave my baby at the
hospital that day. I’m sure even at his young age Ian knew the sights and
smells of the hospital, because when we walked into the hospital that morning
he started to fuss and looked worried. I put him in the ‘giraffe crib’ and he
started to cry. While the nurses poked and prodded him for an IV there was no
room for me by his bed. I walked over to another part of the NICU and noticed a
friend of mine who had just had a baby. He had come too early, and needed to be
in the Stollery NICU. He was so cute laying there, so small and so perfect. We
chatted for a bit. In the background I could hear my baby screaming while the
nurses tried to find a good vein for the IV. After a bit I headed back to Ian’s
crib, settled Ian down, chatted with the nurses, gave them an instruction sheet
on how we had been changing his ostomy bag if they needed to change it that
night, and set up the mobile we had bought to distract Ian. He looked so scared
and sad. I left early in the afternoon, picked up Dylan, Lydia and Ryan from a
friend who was babysitting that day for me, and headed home. Matthew went to
visit Ian that evening. Since I had left the nurses couldn’t get Ian to settle
down, he was crying and crying and he wouldn’t eat. When Matthew got there he
was able to get Ian to eat a few milliliters and settle him down.
Ian in the NICU again. His
new mobile from Daddy and Mommy distracted him momentarily.
Ian’s 3rd
surgery was easier on us than his 1st and 2nd one had
been, because Ian was older, a little heavier, and I was excited I wouldn’t
have to change ostomy bags anymore. The surgeon only expected Ian to be in the
hospital for a week, 10 days at the most. Matthew and I arrived with Ryan
early that morning. The nurses told us that Ian had had a rough night, crying
and he wouldn’t eat, so they had given him something so he would sleep. We
snuggled Ian for a bit, met with Dr. Dicken and walked Ian down to the
operating room. We left him with the nurses just as they were wheeling him into
the OR. We decided to walk to a nearby restaurant for lunch, since we knew the surgery would be at least
that long, and if anything bad happened they
had our cell numbers. Shortly after we got back to the hospital Dr. Dicken came
to find us and let us know how it went. He explained the surgery had gone very
well, he had cut a little more off Ian’s small intestine (now 10cm total) but
the part attached to his large that wasn’t being used for the last few weeks
had grown from 10 cm to 30! Dr. Dicken said they normally expect it to grow a
little, but he had been surprised it had grown that much! He had also removed
Ian’s appendix. For the next few day’s Ian’s recovery went well. In the
afternoon on December 1st, 2 days after the surgery, Ian was
extubated (took the breathing tube out). He did well at first, then in the
evening Ian started coughing and turning blue, poor guy! It hurt his incision
when he coughed. Ian continued to have low oxygen throughout the night. In the
morning they did an x-ray and found that his left lung was collapsed. It seemed
Ian had caught a cold which now turned into pneumonia. They re-intubated him,
changed his meds, and gave him some blood. He got better slowly.

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