I'm pretty sure this is the longest I've ever gone without blogging. We started this blog 6 years ago to document our adventures and keep a journal. I've always loved writing, taking pictures, and scrapbooking so blogging was a natural match made in online heaven. Since that time life has evolved...and we've welcomed each change with open arms.
While I love writing and will often find myself constructing an entry of some sort in my mind, I have less time now. Two kids and a work-from-home schedule will do that to a person. Combine that with my very conscious attempt to simplify my life and this blog has taken a back seat.
It will take a back seat again, I'm sure of it. But I'm here for now and I've got some updating to do.
Cooper needs open heart surgery. I know if I say it enough it will start to sound normal. You know, like one of those cool things you can tell people at a party..."I had open heart surgery when I was three. Don't believable me? Check out this cool scar!"
I wasn't there at first. I was just sad. I know Cooper will make it through the surgery with flying colors. I know he'll live a long and healthy life. But even with all this knowledge I was still very, very sad. I talked to a friend whose daughter had open heart surgery 14 years ago. She told me you tend to mourn the loss of what you thought was your healthy child. I get what she's saying.
We found out weeks ago when our pediatrician heard a murmur at Cooper's 3 year appointment. We went to visit the cardiologist for what I thought would be a quick visit. One EKG, Echocardiogram, and several hours later we had his prognosis. Cooper has a hole in his heart and a faulty valve that both need to be fixed. They're not effecting him now, but left unresolved they will cause irreversible damage in adulthood.
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| Cooper loved going to the Cardiologist because they turned him into a robot and let him watch a movie! |
Dave and I have both been overwhelmed by the outpouring of support we've received since sharing the news. Cooper's name has been on prayer rolls for numerous religions, we've been given lots of great advice from other "heart parents", and we've received much needed referrals for local surgeons.
We've only started down this path, but we are now grateful that Cooper's problems are repairable. If you have to have heart problems, these are the kind to have. We see a second cardiologist one week from today and hope to schedule surgery for June.
We're blessed and we know it. Experiences like this have a way of putting things into perspective very quickly. Material possessions don't matter. Clean bathrooms and blog-writing can wait (and clearly have). Instead we've spent our time playing with friends at the park, camping in the basement, and eating our weight in chocolate chip cookies and brownies. I love my Cooper Boy and my Sloany Girl. I'm incomplete without my husband. And I'm grateful for my Lord and Savior. I am very, very blessed.
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| Cooper doing one of his favorite things: eating batter...er, I mean, making brownies. |