Tuesday, April 7, 2009

Life sans trach

Life without the trach rocks. The trach’s been gone 3 weeks, and this is my second week with the boys on my own - sans nurses, sans equipment. Just me and the boys during the day 'til daddy gets home. I was a little nervous about the transition at first -- after all, we’ve had nurses in our house for 18 hours a day since Cooper came home from the NICU. The nerves vanished the day we moved Cooper into his brothers’ bedroom. Can you believe that March 28 was the first night since Cooper was born that he slept without being hooked up to a machine of some sort?? No pulse-oximeter, no trach mist machine, and no nurse to monitor him and all of the dandy machines that came with the trach. So anyway, the nerves are gone, and I feel like a different person. No offense to any nurses reading this blog, but I love having my house, my privacy, and my baby back. There are so many things I can do now: dance with the boys like no one’s watching, walk around without pants (OK, so I don‘t actually walk around without pants on, but I could now if I wanted), go to bed at the same time as my husband (one of us always had to stay up and wait for the night nurse), and most importantly, I can just throw all the boys in the minivan whenever I want. And GO. Without equipment and without nurses (to make sure Cooper doesn't suddenly get a plug in his trach). And I can sing at the top of my lungs in the car. And despite the 3 little people constantly wrapped around my legs, I feel free for the first time since the boys were born. I am so unbelievably blessed to have 3 happy, healthy, beautiful little boys. It still makes me tear up to think of how crazy blessed we are.

But enough about me… naked-neck Cooper is a different child. About 4 days after the trach came out, he decided he was d-o-n-e with crawling. He chases Zach and Charlie now, laughs all the time, and many fewer melt-downs. He seems to feel better and have tons more energy. He looks great, too. The blow hole is slowly shrinking. We hope it will be closed up in a few months. For now, though, we still have to be careful in the bathtub and keep it covered all day, but that’s cake comparatively.


A couple of lessons learned lately (some the hard way) and a warning if you come to visit:

  • 3 toddlers in 1 grocery cart (even if it looks like a fun space ship) will last in the Harris Teeter about as long as it takes them to devour their free cookies. Just pretend you don’t notice the “1 cookie per customer please” sign.
  • Before you get to your minivan with all of the groceries you’ve purchased (which will be very few if you forego the free cookies), make sure none of your children are hiding packages of cheese between their legs. I had to make Charlie apologize to the store manager for smuggling Kraft singles.
  • It just isn’t possible to train 3 18-month-olds for their first Easter Egg hunt, even if you simulate the real thing in your backyard. Charlie actually got the whole pick-up-the-egg-and-put-it-in-your-basket thing. Zach seemed terribly offended at the thought of any eggs in his nice clean basket (and proceeded to throw out every egg we put in there). Cooper thought his basket was a hat.
  • Just because your kids are at the neighborhood Easter Egg hunt extravaganza, it doesn‘t mean it is OK for them to eat 2 (or was it 3???) cupcakes for dinner (each). And if they do, don’t be surprised by the volume or color of poop to follow.
  • And lastly, if you come to visit the Kahn household and your bare feet step on something squishy and cold, don’t worry. It’s just fruit cocktail. We still haven’t found all of it.

4 comments:

Pusser Triplets said...

Grocery shopping is always tricky. My three always have a meltdown when they have to give their cracker box/cookie box (that mommy has given them so she can get all of her shopping done) to the check out clerk. You have to master pulling one cart and pushing another. I seem to never have enough room for all of my groceries with all three in one cart!!!! Costco is the best. They have double carts!!! We have got to get together and share stories/advice. I would love for our triplets to meet!!!! We are so happy for Cooper and your family!

Corey said...

I found two cherries under one of their cribs. I think Charlie was stashing them as a midnight snack! hahah! Never a dull moment! I love it!
-Corey

mommylawyer said...

Wow, and I thought shopping with one is hard. Lord, I hereby swear I will never complain again. Never. Until Jay grabs four more cans of Cambells and throws them at the woman behind us (well, really at the ground, but she thought he was throwing them at her). So happy to hear about Cooper and the dancing/singing/walking around 1/2 naked.

Amy said...

You're a brave woman for taking triplets grocery shopping, I struggle w/ twins in teh grocery store! They love the "car-go goes" (Hobson's words for "car") carts and Hobson does great in the grocery store as long as I can keep him from escaping from the cart, but about 15 minutes into the trip Aaron starts screaming bloody murder! My nerves can't take it, so I either go alone or order online and pick the groceries up curbside.