First of all, we are all okay. We did have some pretty severe weather here last night. But fortunately for us, the most severe weather went around us. We had some wind damage in our city and a few damaged power lines, but overall things here were pretty much unscathed. The weather sirens sounded for the last time around 12:30 am. We all piled into our little "shelter" under the stairs and waited it out. We were all in bed finally around 1:30 am. So even though we lost a little sleep, we were definitely fortunate.
So the answer everyone's been waiting for.... Alden is our lottery winner for the day! Yes, poor Alden again. He now has strep throat. We found out today at his well baby appointment. I'll post more about that in a few minutes.
We started out our day a little later. Everyone slept until 7:30 since we didn't really get to "bed" until 1:30. I didn't set the alarm and just decided whenever we could get up and get dressed, we'd take Adam to school. After I dropped off Adam at school, I went to my Mom's group meeting at church. It's always so nice to be able to spend time with other Christian ladies. We had a nice chat and bible study. I then headed home to pick up Adalee and Alden.
I have to say that God truly had a hand is all the things that unfolded with this appointment. Had I actually been at that appointment yesterday (or Monday as they said), I would have never seen the doctor I saw today. He was the first military doctor since I've been here (except for our dermatologist friend) who has listened and actually tried to help our situation. He was very upset with the things that have gone on especially with Adalee. He couldn't believe they kept drugging her instead of trying to actually figure out the problem. So the run down on the kiddos:
Adalee: She weighs 19 pounds 9 ounces and is 28 inches long. She looks very healthy and is developmentally ahead of where she should be. She even "patty caked" for him. She does have a way of winning over people she comes in contact with. He said that she was on the right amount of medicine for reflux and seemed to agree with everything the specialist in Nashville said. He was also upset about this whole diaper rash issue. He couldn't believe the doctor would give us what he gave us and said not to call him before a month. He got us three creams to put on it and said if it wsan't better in 7 days to call him back and he'd do something else. He did give us a referral to a pediatric orthopedic surgeon. When I carried her in my tummy she was so squished since she was so big, her feet and legs were in an awkward position. That has made her feet turn almost inward since she was born. We've been watching it and it isn't getting better on it's own. He feels she may have some issues with the bone that runs from the knee to the ankle. It looks a little twisted. He's not confident there's anything wrong, but wants to be on the safe side. Imagine that, a doctor at our clinic that's trying to be proactive. Other than that he said all looked good.
Alden: He weighs 33 1/2 pounds and is 3 feet 2 inches long. He is also very healthy. He was impressed he knew all his letters, numbers, and colors already. He feels at this time his asthma is under control. He wants to work on his ezcema. He feels it could be managed better and we need to find a new system. He gave me a couple of things to try and then said to call him back if they aren't working. I am concerned about his speech. He didn't really start talking until Adalee was born (He was almost 2 1/2 at the time). He wants him to be evaluated by a speech pathologist, so he gave a referral for one. The other concern I have about Alden are his tonsils. They are HUGE! He looked at them and said they were really large for a child his age and that we needed to watch them and listen for any snoring or sleep apnea issues. I don't think he snores or at least doesn't when I go check on him. But as he was looking in his throat he started asking me a lot of questions like, "Has be running a fever", "Has he been saying his throat hurt" and "Do you think he's in any pain". I told him he had just gotten over the tummy bug and he was a little more tired and whiny, but no more fever or complaints about anything. He swabbed his throat and sure enough it was strep! So Alden is our lucky lottery winner for the day! He is now on antibiotics, so hopefully he'll be on the mend now.
I do want to put in a disclaimer here. I know I have been giving the military doctors and health care system a hard time lately. That does not mean I think all military doctors or civilian doctors that work in military hospitals are terrible. I have been blessed by some incredible doctors that have helped us tremendously. For us though, that has definitely been the minority. And the ones that have been exceptional have left the military to go to private practice when they were able. I don't believe it's always the doctor's fault for the lack of care. I think the whole system is flawed and doesn't set them up for success. I do believe however, that the other pediatricians, two in particular, that we've seen have made big medical mistakes, by not listening to my concerns and not treating her appropriately. They made rash judgements that made my daughter suffer for far too long. And I refuse to apologize for being angry for that.
So with that being said we ended our hospital visit by the quickest trip to the pharmacy ever. There was absolutely no waiting (another God moment). We then stopped by the patient representative's office, so I could praise someone and let her know how satisfied we were today. I "complain" when I feel it's warranted, but I also give praise when it's deserved, so I wanted to make sure they knew what a great job I felt our doctor did today.

The boys sleeping on their mats downstairs last night during the storms.
So the answer everyone's been waiting for.... Alden is our lottery winner for the day! Yes, poor Alden again. He now has strep throat. We found out today at his well baby appointment. I'll post more about that in a few minutes.
We started out our day a little later. Everyone slept until 7:30 since we didn't really get to "bed" until 1:30. I didn't set the alarm and just decided whenever we could get up and get dressed, we'd take Adam to school. After I dropped off Adam at school, I went to my Mom's group meeting at church. It's always so nice to be able to spend time with other Christian ladies. We had a nice chat and bible study. I then headed home to pick up Adalee and Alden.
I have to say that God truly had a hand is all the things that unfolded with this appointment. Had I actually been at that appointment yesterday (or Monday as they said), I would have never seen the doctor I saw today. He was the first military doctor since I've been here (except for our dermatologist friend) who has listened and actually tried to help our situation. He was very upset with the things that have gone on especially with Adalee. He couldn't believe they kept drugging her instead of trying to actually figure out the problem. So the run down on the kiddos:
Adalee: She weighs 19 pounds 9 ounces and is 28 inches long. She looks very healthy and is developmentally ahead of where she should be. She even "patty caked" for him. She does have a way of winning over people she comes in contact with. He said that she was on the right amount of medicine for reflux and seemed to agree with everything the specialist in Nashville said. He was also upset about this whole diaper rash issue. He couldn't believe the doctor would give us what he gave us and said not to call him before a month. He got us three creams to put on it and said if it wsan't better in 7 days to call him back and he'd do something else. He did give us a referral to a pediatric orthopedic surgeon. When I carried her in my tummy she was so squished since she was so big, her feet and legs were in an awkward position. That has made her feet turn almost inward since she was born. We've been watching it and it isn't getting better on it's own. He feels she may have some issues with the bone that runs from the knee to the ankle. It looks a little twisted. He's not confident there's anything wrong, but wants to be on the safe side. Imagine that, a doctor at our clinic that's trying to be proactive. Other than that he said all looked good.
Alden: He weighs 33 1/2 pounds and is 3 feet 2 inches long. He is also very healthy. He was impressed he knew all his letters, numbers, and colors already. He feels at this time his asthma is under control. He wants to work on his ezcema. He feels it could be managed better and we need to find a new system. He gave me a couple of things to try and then said to call him back if they aren't working. I am concerned about his speech. He didn't really start talking until Adalee was born (He was almost 2 1/2 at the time). He wants him to be evaluated by a speech pathologist, so he gave a referral for one. The other concern I have about Alden are his tonsils. They are HUGE! He looked at them and said they were really large for a child his age and that we needed to watch them and listen for any snoring or sleep apnea issues. I don't think he snores or at least doesn't when I go check on him. But as he was looking in his throat he started asking me a lot of questions like, "Has be running a fever", "Has he been saying his throat hurt" and "Do you think he's in any pain". I told him he had just gotten over the tummy bug and he was a little more tired and whiny, but no more fever or complaints about anything. He swabbed his throat and sure enough it was strep! So Alden is our lucky lottery winner for the day! He is now on antibiotics, so hopefully he'll be on the mend now.
I do want to put in a disclaimer here. I know I have been giving the military doctors and health care system a hard time lately. That does not mean I think all military doctors or civilian doctors that work in military hospitals are terrible. I have been blessed by some incredible doctors that have helped us tremendously. For us though, that has definitely been the minority. And the ones that have been exceptional have left the military to go to private practice when they were able. I don't believe it's always the doctor's fault for the lack of care. I think the whole system is flawed and doesn't set them up for success. I do believe however, that the other pediatricians, two in particular, that we've seen have made big medical mistakes, by not listening to my concerns and not treating her appropriately. They made rash judgements that made my daughter suffer for far too long. And I refuse to apologize for being angry for that.
So with that being said we ended our hospital visit by the quickest trip to the pharmacy ever. There was absolutely no waiting (another God moment). We then stopped by the patient representative's office, so I could praise someone and let her know how satisfied we were today. I "complain" when I feel it's warranted, but I also give praise when it's deserved, so I wanted to make sure they knew what a great job I felt our doctor did today.
The boys sleeping on their mats downstairs last night during the storms.