So yesterday was kind of a blur. I woke up at 4 am to a platelet infusion. I went back to sleep and at 8 am was woken up because my PICC line clotted. I was not happy to learn I had to get an I.V for the procedure. So after that I waited around with Mommy and Daddy for the team to come get me for my long day. I finally get to leave my hospital room! The lights in the hallways were so cool. I couldn’t take my eyes off of them. Mommy kept telling me I’d have to be brave because it was going to be a tough day. I wanted to tell her not to worry, that I’VE GOT THIS! I think she knows that by now!
She told me that I have tons and tons of warriors in my corner praying for me. I want you all to know that your prayers are what got me through yesterday.
The doctors told Mommy and Daddy that I did so good through all of my procedures. They took me back to the operating room at 10:45. Nana Sue and Poppy were there too, they kissed me and told me they loved me before I was wheeled away. Mommy, Daddy, Nana, and Poppy played cards to keep their minds off how much they missed me. After each procedure the nurse would call Daddy to give them an update. All good updates. I’VE GOT THIS!!!!
I was in the recovery room by 5 pm, I know, long day right?!!! I was sooo happy to see my Mommy and Daddy. I cooed for them before I let them know that I WAS NOT HAPPY!!! What just happened?! After a much needed sweet-ease consumption, I overheard the nurse tell Mommy they were still going to advance my feeding tube. What? It’s not over? UGH!
So they wheeled me down to radiology where they pushed my feeding tube further down into my intestines. It wasn’t pleasant, but I was a good boy!
Needless to say, I was tired. My mommy scooped me up off of the table and hopped in the bed on wheels and away we went. I didn’t think I’d be this happy to see my crib. By this point I was STARVING. Mommy had to make 3 bottles for me because I kept sucking them down. After I drank my 2 ounces, the most I’ve drank in a month, it was off to la la land for me.
I could hear my Mamaw, Papaw, Uncle Matt, Mommy and Daddy in the background which made everything all better.
Notes from Mommy and Daddy
To reiterate what Bodi said, yesterday was a LONG, HARD, EXHAUSTING day! All of your sweet texts, Facebook messages and phone calls were so needed. We know all of your prayers are what is getting us through this tough time. We are constantly reminded how much our lil man is loved. Bodi had a little bit of a rough night. I kept hearing him gulp for air so I had to call the nurse and doctor in. After assessing him they said his lungs were clear, but he was definitely still congested and in pain. We decided to give him some pain meds which calmed him down and relaxed his breathing. He woke up this morning with a huge smile on his face and it didn’t leave all day. I enjoyed such a great day with my lil man. It was honestly like yesterday never happened. He doesn’t even act sore. He’s amazingly brave.
His Nana and Poppy came in the morning to snuggle him as they were not able to stay to see him last night. They are helping us with the big kids. My mom and dad came later in the evening when Bryan went to watch Bryson’s team kick butt at their basketball game. It’s days like today that make you almost forget this nightmare that we are living in. I cherish each and every minute.
* * * I don’t know if everyone knows, but on Tuesday night our family had another serious illness hit. My mom had come up to visit Bodi and brought us lunch. She stayed and held him for me. After Dad, Matt, and Kealy arrived she started to feel sick. She was losing a lot of color in her face and I could tell something wasn’t right. She walked out in the hall, which I followed her. She told me she was having a sharp pain in the middle of her back through her chest and her left arm was hurting her. I knew immediately we had to get her looked at. I grabbed a nurse, told him the situation, grabbed a chair for her, and grabbed my dad. He said we should get her to an ER as soon as possible. Well within minutes she and dad arrived at Christ hospital where they rushed her back to a room. Turned out she had had a heart attack. They whisked her away to surgery where she received two stints. It all happened so fast that it was hard to process. I thank God every day that she was in that room with us and we were able to get her to the hospital. I love my mother more than words can say and am so grateful that she is okay. This makes me appreciate everyone and everything that God has put into our lives. Hug your loved ones a little tighter and tell them you love them. I LOVE YOU MOM!!!!


