It probably only happens a couple of times during your life, when you  realize you're in the middle of a moment that will change the road  you're on forever.  Tuesday morning we had the most life-changing moment  we've ever experienced when Daniel and I went in for a run-of-the-mill  ultrasound, giddy to find out if we were going to give Jonah a baby  brother or baby sister.  Since our mind was full of "pink or blue?", you  can imagine the shock when the ultrasound tech came back into our room  to say we needed to talk with a doctor because something was wrong with  our baby's heart.  Four hours later we were at St. Vincents Women's  Hospital, meeting with a pediatric cardiologist and neonatologist, who  confirmed that our baby boy has a serious congenital heart defect called  tricuspid atrisia, meaning that one of the valves in his heart never  formed.  As a result, the right side of his heart, which is responsible  for pumping blood to the lungs, is underdeveloped and won't be able to  function when he's born.  The solution is open heart surgery within a  few days of his birth, including a hospital stay of about 2 months, and  that's if all goes well.  You can imagine how shocked and dumbfounded we  were, sitting in this room with this news that our baby was going to be  born into one of the most high-risk medical situations a child can be  born with.  I felt like I was in a Lifetime movie or something, like  this information could not possibly be our new reality.  Not only will  our baby boy's birth and first few weeks of life be spent in a hospital,  and full of unpredictability, he will have to have two additional  surgeries by the time he's three years old.  All the expectations we had  in our mind of what our second child's life was going to be like are  being replaced with a giant question mark.  We left St. Vincents after a  very long day, not sure how to begin to accept and cope with this turn  of events.  Now it's been just four days and this morning as we laid in  bed for a few minutes before Jonah was up, we talked not about how much  our life has changed, but how much WE have changed in this short amount  of time.   Amazingly, Daniel and I are really at peace.  Even though  this is more painful than we can describe, we have so much thankfulness  in our hearts that God has laid out this particular path for us and our  family.  We know that this isn't some unlucky lightning bolt that just  happened to strike us.  This is the beautiful plan of a Father who loves  us and knows infinitely better than we do.  And we can honestly say  that we are looking ahead with hope and joy. 
Wednesday, September 22, 2010
It's a boy. A very special boy...
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Beautiful. Beautiful. Beautiful. Caleb is his name; rich with meaning! An act of faithfulness in and of itself.
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