After sharing a 4 night weekend with Isaac in the same room, we knew something was going on with his breathing patterns. He has always been a snorter and congested, but I just figured it was due to allergies or perhaps a cold. Didn't think much about it.
Until he couldn't breathe
or sleep soundly
would often gasp for air
or pause to take another.
That's when we stayed up 'til 2am googling "sleep apneia" on Jared's phone to calm our fears.
I took him into the E.N.T. dr today. Ironically, just yesterday he crawled out of his crib for the first time...more interruptions to his sleeping habits! No! Mama is not ready to give up that routine of naptime OR the wonderful cage that holds a screaming and tired toddler!
Here in Surprise, there are A LOT OF OLD PEOPLE (we live next to Sun City, a retirement community). No one was younger than the age of 70 in that waiting room. No worries, just give me my paperwork and let's get this appt going! 30 min passed. 45 min creeped by. 60 minutes! Isaac had had enough of the dirty blocks in the corner and playing with the one toy car on the floor. He was all up in my business, big belly and all contracting from all of his kicks and shoves. Soon he was melting down and heads with oxygen masks attached were turning to watch the uncontrollable toddler and big mama.
Finally....finally...finally....an hour later...we got back to the office with the Dr.
I had come prepared with a video recording of Isaac's sleeping, but within 2 min. he said, "Does your child always sound like this? This is very serious. Poor kid, he can hardly breathe."
The result? Isaac needs to go in for surgery. He will get tubes in both ears and get his tonsils and abenoids removed. He will have to stay overnight (because he is younger than 3 and they have to monitor his breathing) at the hospital.
Wow!
I feel bad for the poor onery monkey. No wonder he is a mess. Dr said that he has 30% hearing, and all of it sounds like it's underwater b/c he has so much built up fluid. We did a hearing test on him, and although the tech said that it was mild, he sure didn't respond too quickly to the lights and sounds that she gave him.
We headed back to the lobby full of NEW old timers who continued to stare at me and my tired little guy. By this point, Isaac was pulling my pants down and yelling, "I go! Car!" He was blocking my path of walking and had his little arms wrapped around my thigh so tightly I thought I would trip on him. A lovely sight for all to enjoy.
Yet, I have more sympathy for my little monster. He can't hear! He can't breathe! No wonder he is such a mess!
I will be curious to see if his demeanor changes at all after the surgery.
Tonight's FHE was on fasting and prayer. The boys all want to fast for Isaac (skipping just one meal). It will be a special family experience, including a Father's Priesthood blessing.
I just hope this all happens before baby Levi comes out, and Isaac can recover fully without too much horrible aches and pains in his little mouth.