Harper Faye

Harper Faye

Wednesday, September 28, 2011

IEP Meeting

As I prepared for the IEP meeting, I gathered as much information as possible to be as prepared as possible. Does it seem easier to ‘go into battle’ when you have a better understanding of what you may be up against? I was at least afforded the opportunity to know the school district’s ruling which gave me a specific area to research. We all know some of the best information comes from talking with someone who has ‘been there done that’ and so I was put in contact with a mother of a 12 yr. old Down syndrome son. She certainly had a better insight as to what I was facing and how to best approach the situation. I learned her son had originally begun his educational career with a DD (Developmentally Delayed) diagnosis but the older he has become; it has changed to an EMR (Educationally Mentally Retarded/Mentally Retarded) diagnosis. 12 years in to this life and the diagnosis doesn’t bother her as it once may have, say at my stage. She has come to accept the terminology but not the diagnosis. As I mentioned in the last post, I could look past the ignorance of anyone who needed to use those words for their own technical purpose as long as it didn’t hinder Harper’s transition and inclusion into Kindergarten. My acceptance of the terms on paper isn’t to be mistaken for consent of its usage in today’s lexicon. I believe the utilization of terms like ‘retarded’ are at best, outdated and inaccurate by their very definition. Spread the word to end the word! I was given ample time to express my concerns with the terminology, in regards to Harper’s case, and learned the diagnosis had become more ‘fine tuned’ a mere year ago. Had we have come into the system this time last year, Harper would have received the more appropriate DD diagnosis. I find it hard to accept and believe the state of MS could completely do a 180* turnaround despite all of the progress we have made in the realm of special needs. We know for a fact, it isn’t about a child with a disability not being capable of learning, we know it is a matter of unlocking the means by which they learn. Giving an EMR/MR diagnosis is just the same as taking the key and throwing it away! 
Each member of the IEP team was given a chance to state, in written form, whether they agreed or disagreed with the diagnosis. 4 out of 6 members, including myself, disagreed giving reasoning such as: “At this age, Harper cannot be sufficiently tested to yield results that would lead to a ruling of EMR,” “giving a MR ruling at this age limits a child to what they can do,” and “Harper’s young age complicates accurate determination of cognitive skills and Harper’s adaptive skills at this time are well beyond your standardized assessment.” It is mind boggling to me as I literally look at a child, sitting next to me, who can imitate and emulate concepts like sign language, patty cake, peek a boo and blowing raspberries on cue, yet have some arbitrary party diagnosing my child as unable to learn. This is the ‘mentality’ we need to correct and address. It isn’t over in terms of advocacy, however for now, it is Harper’s diagnosis on paper. If there can be a silver lining, it very well may provide more services for Harper, which will only further allow more growth and development.
                 
Therapy has begun again for Harper and this time, a more trandisciplinary approach is taken by the therapist of the Children’s Center. Much of what Harper is doing these days overlaps in terms of therapy, so they take a team approach rather than one on one. Her therapist will also be setting up her environment to elicit the movement or task they wish her to complete rather than total manipulation of Harper to accomplish the task. It is a very different approach however, we know that different doesn’t mean bad or wrong. I am every bit as confident in the therapist through CCDC as I was at Easter Seals AR or Kidsource. I owe them all so very much for getting Harper to where she is today and providing such a firm foundation, upon which we continue to grow and build. Her new therapist were more than complimentary as to how beautifully Harper moves and what all she has accomplished. They also, however, have already fallen in love with her and have warned about unexpected visits just to stop by and play!
 One method we are going to be utilizing with Harper is a form of treadmill training. This uses the movement of the belt in motion to help learn the proper gait of walking. Children with Down syndrome often don't learn the proper cadence of walking before the physical aspect of walking, which developmentally occurs in that order. This not only allows for a more sloppy walk, it can be responsible for a delay in cognitive and social development as well as motor development. Studies have now proven the treadmill training, generally practiced for 8 minutes a day, has decreased the time frame for when Down syndrome children first walk by almost an entire year. Although Harper isn't showing signs of anticipating taking steps, it is imperative we begin the training at this stage, as it is in the pre walking stage when children learn the rhythm of walking. What seemed to logically go hand in hand, walking and timing, really isn't so. What a fascinating aspect of development to learn!
Harper will also be placed back in a support system for her hips. You may remember the figure 8 wrap we did a few months back. She continues to 'W' sit and the hip huggers will allow for all the proper movement while constricting the excessive rotation of her hips. Why does this matter? Like many aspects of Down syndrome, the effects of a negative motor rotation may cause future pain, discomfort and additional ailments which can be avoided with proper development. The key is to correct these bad habits now. Preventative vs reactive. We will also be working on a proper stance. Harper is over pronating her ankles and feet and we want to establish a way to rotate them outward. This will widen her stance and distribute pressure more evenly thorough her feet, ankles, legs and hips. Placing an object just under the inner portion of her feet will force her to bear weight on the outer portions, feel the sensation of her outer feet and properly distribute her weight.
We have much to do but are excited about all offered Harper here in Hattiesburg. It seems each and every day, I learn of something new for her. There is no doubt we are here by divine design! Whether it be with her Playmates group on Mondays, the ARC Mother's Day out program or the kindness shown to us through her new therapists, we know there is no other place for our family. What immense peace comes with knowing you are right where God wants you!


From time to time, we do come in contact with those who mean well however just don't know what to say upon learning Harper is special needs or more specifically, Down syndrome. Almost always, the first reaction is for them to quickly find a relation to someone in their life with special needs as well. You hear things like, "My brother's wife's cousin's uncle has a mailman that delivers mail to a special needs person." Yes, they get that far out some times. HA! The next thing they scramble to do is give some sort of consolation for being the mother of a special needs child. For example, a lady in the parking lot the other day told me that one day, my daughter would one day go to Heaven and there she will be given a new body and then be normal. I quickly and most polietly told her that Harper was normal now. Once again, God doesn't make mistakes. So I ask you, what is your definition of 'normal?' Where is the line drawn between normal and not normal and who draws it? Harper may wear her differences a bit more outwardly but it doesn't mean she is any less normal than you or I. We must break down these stereotypes and embrace each other as being different, not in terms of normalcy. I pray Harper and I both can continue to aleviate any negative connotations associated with special needs children. Maybe we planted a seed that day which will continue to grow into thoughts of acceptance and inclusion. I'd like to think so.

Under Construction

The past few weeks I have been re-evaluating many aspects of my life. Moving around will certainly cause some serious inner soul searching. As I am trying to figure out what I am called to do, here in Hattiesburg, I began questioning the purpose of this blog. Who was really reading it and why? Was it simply an informative blog telling a story about Miss Harper Faye; was it a source of information to update all friends and family in a nice and neat package, was it a Down syndrome 101 blog or a ministry disguised as all of the above? I began wondering if I should continue it at all. Was I just a bunch of hot air? It seems everyone has a blog these days. Cooking blogs, crafting blogs, techie blogs, daily life blogs, etc., so why just one more out there to clutter the internet? I have also been praying for what God is calling me to here and have felt a strong pull deeper into the special needs community. However, the more I learn, the more I simply find I don’t know so why should anyone read about what I have to say? With all of these questions still pending, I decided to enter another post and at least update everyone from where I left off last. I eagerly went to my computer, turned it on, quickly typed in the blog address and encountered the log in page. Hmm, that’s funny, I don’t remember having to log in before (as my computer has all of that information stored). Nonetheless, I entered my email address and password and pressed enter, then nothing. I raced to type them in once again and still nothing. A few more frantic attempts but my entire blog was gone. Deleted. Nonexistent. I sat with the sinking feeling knowing I had just lost every detail, emotion and milestone I had captured for Harper since her birth. I began scrambling to recover any and all posts I could. A little voice inside kept asking why was I so committed to restoring 14 months of information if I had just been questioning its very importance. In a brief few seconds, I realized just how much this blog does matter and the need to continue to tell her story. In a mere 11 hours, I was able to recover all of the posts, however lost the blog address for good.


Could God have been trying to tell me something more in the midst of my floundering? If this blog was just a means for me to vent or a form of therapy, then why should I care if there was to be another post or not? The answer really is quite simple. God doesn’t give us any gift or talent, no matter how large or small, for our own pleasure. He gives them to us to use for His glory. “Whatever you do, work at it with all your heart, as working for the Lord, not for human masters, since you know that you will receive an inheritance from the Lord as a reward. It is the Lord Christ you are serving.” Colassians 3: 23-24 I believe Harper is a gift and writing is a talent and He wants me to share her and her story with all whom will listen (or read) as a way to show others His presence through all we may encounter on this journey. “Every good gift and every perfect gift is from above, and comes down from the Father of lights, with whom there is no variation or shadow of turning.” James 1:17 Harper’s story and my faith will be constantly interwoven in the fabric of our lives. I cannot separate the two.  And while I feel inadequate in many respects towards Down syndrome, I certainly know God does not call the qualified, He qualifies the called. With all of this being said, Harper Faye’s new blog will be ‘under construction’ for quite some time but as always, should you know someone else who may benefit from this blog, please do not hesitate to pass it forward. Whether it is a new mom to a precious Down syndrome baby not knowing how to fully accept such a gift, a child of God who has strayed from their foundation in faith or a lost lamb not yet knowing what they may need, I pray this blog be a blessing to them all as it has been to me. I have reposted the story from the beginning, on this new blog, however it will be a while before I am able to upload the pictures as it was originally. I was able to gain a lot of insight through this experience. When God gives you a talent, use it and don't allow Satan to place doubt in your mind or heart to think or believe you aren't good enough. Remember, God doesn't make mistakes and His special plan for your life will blossom and grow if you just plant it firm in your life.

Awareness at its Greatest

I'm dusting off the old blog and adding a new entry. Why the long pause in posts? It is only indicative of how well Harper has been doing. She has been trucking along with her weekly PT, OT and DT until the inevitable Askea news...we're moving. This time, to Hattiesburg, MS. As we began to break the news, a bit more slowly this time, we were met with some opposition however I believe it only to be out of genuine care and concern that Harper wouldn't receive the same top notch therapy and services as she had been in AR. My simple but thorough answer...God will never take us where He won't sustain us. See, God gave us this beautiful blessing and He was sending us to MS. There wasn't any doubt in my mind that He didn't know what He was doing and would only send us to a place full of possibilities and fulfillment for not only Miss Harper Faye, but the entire Askea family.

I will spare you all the intricate details of the move itself and fast forward to life for Harper in Hattiesburg. Even before our official move, we met some wonderful people, not by accident I am sure, who offered very beneficial information for services and programs for Harper and our family in the area. Hattiesburg is home to a local ARC, Association for the Rights of Citizens with Intellectual and Developmental Disabilities, chapter, www.hattiesburgarc.com/. One of the many programs offered by the ARC is a Mother's Day Out specifically designed for preschoolers with disabilities. It is staffed with a RN, retired special needs teachers and ample volunteers who just love being a part of these kiddos lives. Harper participated, for her first time, this past Thursday and LOVED it! The summer provides a fabulous program, the Abby Rogers Civitian Camp, a week long adventure for children and adults with significant disabilities, http://www.abbierogerscivitancamp.org/ We have met many of the volunteers who have raved about the experience. The University of Southern Mississippi is also home to varied programs for special needs children. The Children's Center for Communication and Development, www.usm.edu/childrenscenter, is housed on campus and the internationally renowned Dubard School for Language Disorders can also found there, www.usm.edu/dubard, which are all programs offered to Harper in the coming months/years.

The sentiment regarding Harper has been consistently echoed during our brief few weeks in Hattiesburg. Because of all this area has to offer children in the special needs community, there is a respect for and openness we haven't experienced so freely. The community is aware of these children and dotes on them every where we find ourselves; whether it be in the check out line at the local market or sitting in the waiting room at the doctor's office. People flock to Harper and have such kind and considerate things to say about her and children like her. I am refreshed by the warmth we have found here and the awareness the services provided has brought to Hattiesburg. We have, however, met one glitch in this mentality, which you will read about in the paragraphs to follow. There is always at least one exception to the rule.

 We were thrilled beyond belief Harper has been accepted into the Children's Center for Communication and Development, which provides an interdisciplinary team approach to the assessment and treatment of communicatively and developmentally delayed children, through the University of Southern Mississippi. The main difference with the CCDC, is they work closely with our school district to provide speech-language pathology, special education, audiology, physical therapy, occupational therapy, psychology, augmentative/alternate communication, at-risk followup, parent education, and a resource loan library, all with the common goal of incorporating Harper into Kindergarten at her appropriate time frame. I encourage you all to check out their website for a more detailed synopsis of what all they can offer Harper. There is also a link to their Facebook page as well.

The process of incorporating Harper into their therapy programs has been a bit more involved than when she began at Easter Seals AR, simply due to the extra layer of adding the school district into the process. We began with a meeting of a team including the CCDC director, therapists from CCDC, our service coordinator from First Steps, which is our local Early Intervention Program, and a representative from the school district. In a combination of their observation of Harper, a series of questions they all asked regarding her history and most recent status of therapy and my own list of goals I have for her through May 2012, they were able to compile the information and complete a comprehensive assessment team report. This report was submitted to the school district coordinator and then presented before a team to determine a diagnosis for Harper, which would serve as a guideline for her therapies. Two days ago, I received a phone call from the CCDC's director who not only gave me the IEP, Individualized Education Program, meeting date/time, but provided me with a bit of information to prepare me for what we may be facing during that meeting. It seems, the team from the school district has determined Harper's diagnosis to be one of an Educationally Mental Retardation rather than the most appropriate of Developmental Disability. I was asked how I felt about that diagnosis to which I responded, if the terms on paper meant nothing more to Harper than words on paper, I could look past the team's ignorance and accept it however, if the diagnosis would now or in the future have a negative impact on Harper's educational experience, I had a huge problem with it.

What is the difference in the diagnosis, you may be asking. The EMR diagnosis implies a child like Harper is NOT capable of learning. Simple as that. End of discussion. This would interfere severely with her opportunity to enroll her in the standard  public school system, as I understand it. I am shocked and saddened that this sort of backwards, barbaric thinking even still exists! Especially in an area so fluent in services aimed to tear down these types of stereotypes or absurd limitations. I can not speak for all Down syndrome children, but in reference to Harper, any one who has spent any time with her would surely tell you, she is most definitely capable of learning. Quite contrary, a diagnosis of Developmental or Cognitive Disability would imply Harper is very much capable of learning, only there may be a delay or a need for a different manner of learning, but she can and will learn.

I am calling on all of Harper's prayer warriors to pray for a corrective diagnosis to take place! During next Friday's meeting between the CCDC director, our school district's representative and myself, I will be given the opportunity to state whether I agree or disagree with the district's diagnosis. Although I have that opportunity, I have been prepared there very well may not be an alteration in such. I am believing and trusting God hasn't brought us this far and all the way to Hattiesburg, MS to allow any limits to be placed on Harper by any one person or team. God created this most amazing human being and has wonderful plans for her. It is my job, as her mother on this earth, not to allow any one or any thing stand in her way of the great works she will do! God doesn't make mistakes and we are all going to be surprised and in awe of Miss Harper Faye! I know I already am and this is just the beginning. As to how it happens exactly, I am leaving the details up to God as God is in the details. Whether it be a change of heart/mind by a member of the team before our meeting this week or through something I say during the meeting itself, I am trusting God to take care of it and handle it in His own way.

Will you please join me in prayer? We mustn't allow this type of thinking to persist. It is a very backwards mentality and I have already expressed, we are not about going backwards or meant to live in the past. It isn't just about Harper, but the many other children with Down syndrome who deserve the same, equal opportunities as any other child. To refer back to a former post, being an advocate for Down syndrome was born in me at the very same time Harper was born to me. Please make your friends, families, coworkers, pastors, congregations, etc aware that this is still a very real occurrence but it MUST end! I am asking you to pass this post along to any one who will join us as well. There is power in prayer and strength in numbers.

Thank you again from the bottom of my heart!

Pieces of the Puzzle

Have you ever found yourself working a puzzle, knowing all of the pieces were there, yet finding it impossible to fit any more pieces to create the bigger picture? I know I have. You pick up each piece, confident it must fit somewhere inside the border of 'end' pieces you have created but turn, turn, turn and nothing. You put it down and begin the process all over again with another piece. Then, all of a sudden, you pick up that same piece you have been working to fit for days and place it perfectly! It is a great sense of accomplishment as you see more of the big picture taking form. Down syndrome is a lot like that. It isn't that a DS child is missing any of their pieces, it is that we must continuously remind them they are there until one day, they fit perfectly together and a new concept is learned or physical milestone is reached. The moment is pure eureka! I see this so often in Harper as she continues with her various therapies. She has been in physical therapy (gross motor) for four months now, developmental for three and most recently, occupational (fine motor) for a few weeks. Each new concept introduced is taken the same way as that puzzle piece you are unable to fit. Where does it 'fit' in the bigger picture of what she is supposed to do? How will she be able to use that skill? When will we see it all come together? I watch and wait and then one day, she is rolling around like a little rollie pollie or propping herself on extended arms, even sitting all by herself. It is amazing when you see all of the pieces come together and create a bigger picture. She is beginning to work on the 'pieces' she will need to eventually crawl and ultimately stand/walk. Weight bearing skills with her legs. A bit premature now but that is how it is done. An introduction to the next concept, with hours of therapy to follow, until it is mastered as well. The big picture is very large, 3D in fact, and will always be expanding but it is so nice to see mini pictures within the big picture come to fruition. Her physical therapist mentioned discussing the selection of special shoes for Harper in the next few weeks. I am not sure if she will simply need a shoe like the classic Stride Rite walking boot or a special shoe which can accommodate braces, if need be. All things I will learn when we have that conversation. Other than therapies, Harper has been doing really well. She has encountered a few germs and has had her first experience with the nebulizer but I assume that comes with the territory of having her in the gym two days a week. She is quite the 'licker' and licks everything from the toys to the gym mat (YUCK) to the therapist. She tends to protrude her tongue a good bit more when exerted physically, as an over compensation of balance in many ways. I am sure as she grows and gains stability in her trunk/torso, head, overall balance, she will find less of a need to hyper extend her tongue, even involuntarily. Speech therapy will also aid in helping her learn how to properly control and place her tongue for verbal communication. This should be implemented in the next month or so. She is also just at that stage where everything goes in the mouth and is part of her exploration of the world around her. Food is a wonderful example of something she likes to go into her mouth as she is a very good eater. She will try most anything offered to her. Still no teeth, which is common in DS children, so we still remain a bit limited in what 'solids' we can give. Over the past few weeks, I have noticed a bit of laziness in her right eye, during feedings, and have made an appointment to have that checked with an opthamologist on Friday, April 8th. Her occupational therapist has also noticed a bit of weakness in her right side. I wonder if there may be a correlation and believe it may be a product of low muscle tone and easily corrected with some eye strengthening exercises. We did a bit of those with Hayden where we covered his stronger eye and played games which forced him to strengthen the weak eye, like catch. Harper tends to 'loose' control of her right eye when trying to focus in on something, for example her spoon while feeding, but is able to quickly correct it. Certainly nothing too serious or even noticeable to others but it is like everything else, catching it early on and correcting it, the better. Anything to help put her on a level playing field, I will do. In everything DS, early intervention is the key. I recently watched a news article which termed the piece as 'breaking development' in the area of DS research. Naturally, I was eager to watch and learn. I am certainly not seasoned in the world of DS research and development, but after watching, was surprised this was labeled as a medical breakthrough. It reiterated what I have already learned, which is the importance of therapy from birth in the success of these children and their future endeavors. The news piece also went on to state how the top doctors from around the country are conducting such research to help families 'deal' with Down syndrome. This comes across as something that is a burden, as in you deal with stress or deal with bullies or anything inevitable or an inconvenience but certainly does NOT include Down syndrome. I am not a 'politically correct' type person but find this terminology to be quite offensive. Ask any parent of a child with Down syndrome or anyone who has personally come into contact on a daily basis with DS and ask them if they have to 'deal with' it/them? I suppose, I will just have to 'deal with' mass media and their inability to accurately describe and report the news! I don't believe running around trying to omit every offensive word from our vocabulary is the answer but a bit more accuracy and expansion of our lexicon certainly wouldn't hurt. It isn't that I even expect everyone to understand what it is like to raise a child with Down syndrome or any other special need for that matter, but a little sensitivity in their comments that are far reaching would be appreciated. It is also why I believe I was blessed with my own special needs child, to help alleviate those misconceptions and ultimately help erase discrimination of anyone who may be 'different' than what society defines normal. An awful big task but I am up for the challenge and recruiting team members!

We got it!

After a much anticipated 154 days, we have Harper's Tefra number. What a victory! So what exactly does that mean? Like many other things, we learned about Tefra, a medical based coverage for children with disabilities, shortly after Harper's birth. It allows states to extend Medicaid coverage to certain disabled children. It also provides care to disabled children in their home, rather than in institutions. This information, taken directly from the AR Medicaid website, strikes me as very interesting as within the very definition of Tefra, it is intended for children to remain in their homes. Let's go back to the unsettling conversation I had with our Tefra Coordinator, who very vividly explained the determination of eligibility was to be made based on whether it would be more cost effective, for the tax payers, to keep Harper in the home or placed in an institution. By the very nature of the formal definition, her statement was completely inaccurate and uncalled for, to say the least. I have been encouraged to file a formal complaint, which I am prayerfully considering. I began my many and varied calls (to Tefra Committee, AR Attorney General, County Supervisor, Governor's Office, etc) simply to gain resolution of her case in attempts to provide Harper with every opportunity entitled to her. Although that has been accomplished, I can not allow Ms. Tefra Coordinator the freedom to speak to another mother in the same disgruntled manner and giving the same mis-information. Part of my job of being a mother of a DS child is to lift up and support her in every way possible, the other, is to be a voice for all children with DS and support all other mothers as well. So, while I had not intended to ruffle any feathers, I very well may need to pursue this issue a bit further.

While we are privy to any underlying medical conditions Harper may or may not have now, we don't know what the future holds. Having Tefra is one more added layer of protection for her in the event we have the need. Tefra will also cover therapy, which Harper is currently covered under the Early Intervention Program, birth through age three in addition to durable medical equiptment, oral care, etc.

Harper has continued with her PT once a week and will be increased to twice a week by mid February. That is overseen through the Easter Seals in Little Rock. She is continuing to show improvement in many areas but is beginning to present a 'frog legged' situation with her hips/legs. This means her hips are rotating outward, followed by her legs/knees. We are focusing on bring her knees to face upward when lying on her back. The current method of retracting her legs back into proper form, is to use the 'figure 8' wrap twice a day for an hour each time. I am not sure the effectiveness this will have but believe it may be the least evasive method of which to begin. I have also, through my own research, learned carrying her on my hip along with using an infant carrier in the hip/side position, may actually be counter effect to the wrapping. I will be addressing this with her therapist on Tuesday. For as many questions I am able to answer for friends and family through this blog, I generate just as many for myself through research. It is a continual learning process for me as well.

Harper also began DT (developmental therapy)on Wednesday of this past week. DT focuses on developing the motor, cognitive, language, social and emotional skills of a child. It is a more of combination of all the other therapies and it more familiarly refered to as 'play time.' Her therapist is concentrating on strengthening Harper's trunk muscles and getting her to sit upright. We prop sit and encourage elongating the torso and encouraging further development of her arm muscles as well. Building muscle tone in Harper's legs is also a priority. It is a constant challenge of strengthening one area while developing another for that next milestone.

We visited Harper's pediatrician for her 6 month check up too. The pediatrician reviewed the notes made by the geneticist, we say on January 6th, which once again commented on how impressed he was with Harper's tone and expressiveness. Also, during our visit, they were able to draw her blood, on the first stick, for her thyroid testing, we discussed beginning solids and finished with a round of vaccines. Along with those, we were able to receive the Synagis for RSV. When Harper was a few months old, I questioned being able to receive the Synagis due to the fact that Hadley actually had RSV, our extensive family history of asthma and the possible bronchial issues children with DS may face from even common colds. The lady from the pediatrician's office who oversees the coverage from the insurance standpoint, was very thorough in establishing Harper's case, however our insurance denied coverage since she didn't meet specific criteria like prematurity and no significant health issues. We accepted that decision and knew praying Harper wouldn't get it was the best option since the vaccine would have cost, out of pocket, on upwards of $6000. That was made several months ago and just a week prior to the 6 month visit, the very same lady gave me a call. She said she had been thinking about Harper ever since and the office had several Synagis vaccines left over from clients who had not kept their appointments for their children and since they would eventually expire, meaning they would throw them out, she offered them all to Harper! I immediately responded with a resounding yes and thanked her profusely for remembering our precious Harper. So, Harper has received the first vaccine and will continue to go in to the office every 28 days for another through April. God certainly continues to work in some of the most amazing ways and through some of the most amazing people!

The day after Harper's check up, her nurse called and left a message on our home voice mail stating Harper's thyroid test results came back normal. Once again, we will have that rechecked at her 1 year visit and then annually after that. The following Monday, nurse Amy made it a priority to speak with me personally and took time out of her very busy day, it is cold and flu season after all, to attempt reaching me again. She successfully made contact with me just to make certain I had received her message from the previous Friday. Aren't there some of the most amazing people in health care today and what wonderful ways Harper is effecting people. She is such a special little girl!

Since receiving the green light to begin solids, we have started with brown rice cereal (Super Porridge) and then incorporated bananas. She is doing amazingly well and a brief visit by the speech therapist on Tuesday reinforced how well she is taking to being spoon fed. She isn't showing any aversions to textures in her mouth, which is wonderful. We do help train her with proper placement of her tongue, keeping it in her mouth, because her initial reaction is to thrust it out. Keeping it in allows her to properly move the food from the front of her mouth, to the back of her mouth and down her throat rather than giving me back everything I put in :) It is time to go out and dust off the ever faithful Super Baby Foods book by Ruth Yaron. I have used this through Hayden and Hadley, making and preparing my own baby food in the home. I am so excited as Farmer's Market season is just around the corner too!

In conclusion of this post and another chapter of my life, I must add how I have made a very difficult decision to leave my position as Children's Minister and come back home full time. Just as I felt God's calling me into the ministry at Bryant FUMC, I feel His calling me back home to this wonderful ministry He literally placed in my lap. In just one day's time, the amount of work I do with Harper, in addition to her more formal therapy is amazing yet very time consuming. I have been given only one chance at this and I must give it 100%. Not only do I need to be available to be an advocate for Harper, but for all children with DS as well. As I have said before, I do believe God gave me this wonderful gift because He knew I would do nothing less than everything in my power to ensure her success. With that being said, I have officially submitted my letter of resignation effective March 6, 2011. Such a scary move in a scary time but if I could not follow God's plan for my life, I would not be a faithful disciple and what an unsurpassed feeling of peacefulness comes with knowing your are following the will of God in your life.

The down side of Downs

As I have mentioned in previous posts, we have encountered some of the most amazing people these past six months however, there are always exceptions to the rule. Through the guidance of our various support groups/organizations, we have undergone the tedious process of filling out mountains of paperwork, applying for additional services offered to children like Harper. These applications are monitored through agencies such as DDS and DHS, where we are assigned a specific case worker to follow our application through the system. Upon my most recent interaction with yet another representative, the Tefra Coordinator, I was appalled and left utterly enraged by what she offered up as information. The phone call I placed was simply made to verify the status of our application. This was submitted on September 1, 2010, with the general time frame for approval being 3 months. As the three month marker approached, I began making weekly calls to offer any assistance from my end to ensure swiftness of completion. The application had made it through the first review team, the Medical Review Team, by mid December. This team of doctors verified Harper was in fact born with Down Syndrome. It then went before the Tefra Committee for their review and approval, where it currently sits today. Also, keep in mind, we have been strongly advised not to pay on any of Harper's medical bills, as once approved, Tefra will retro pay from birth.This means I also make monthly phone calls with each statement received to extend the hold status of her account.

I was making my weekly phone call last week and since our Financial Counselor, who submitted the original application and has been working the case, was out of town, we were given the Tefra Coordinator's name/phone number as she is also familiar with Harper's case. I quickly gave a brief introduction and then followed with the intent of the phone call. I was immediately met with an attitude of noncompliance as not only did she not have any updated information, she had no intentions of obtaining any for us as well. She also provided that the Tefra Committee would be reviewing our case to determine whether it was A. more cost effective to have Harper raised in the home or B. cheaper to have her placed in an institution! What barbaric words uttered from her uncompassionate mouth but oh how the words just rolled off her tongue like water over Niagra Falls. She further provided, in her most snarky voice, that after all, it was the tax payers who would be ultimately responsible for those medical bills. I immediately jumped onto my high horse and told her to stop right there....First of all, what right did anyone but Jacob and myself have to determine where Harper would be raised and second, I am a tax payer as well who furthermore would be paying a monthly premium for this coverage. There is no "taking advantage of the system here," as she so obviously implied. I also explained this had been drug out long enough and ample time has passed for a decision to be made. Given her reasoning, it should be a very simple decision at that, with no aparent health issues for Harper. I knew the conversation had taken a nasty turn and left her with this thought...I was a mother who would do anything for her child/children and would continue to make my weekly calls until this was resolved. I assured her she would do no different if she were in my shoes. She muttered back that she, in fact, had been through the Tefra process herself. What?! How could any mother having been blessed with a special needs child and who has truly gone through the arduous process of filling out paperwork only to wait and wait, be so numb to the feelings of a fellow special needs mother?


The audacity this woman had, in this line of work, claiming to have been through what I have, and to be so cold and calloused, continued to haunt me. I picked up the phone again, this time to put in a call to another parent of a DS child. After explaining my predicament and the unnerving converstation I had just experienced, he said I had been through enough and it was time to make a phone call to the govenor's office. The following day, that is precisely what he did on Harper's behalf. I spoke of the instant and unbreakable bond we parents of DS children have when I visited Sarah Palin, and it was no different between myself and this particular father. That is what you do when you are a parent of a special needs child, you help, console, lift up, encourage, fight for, assist, pray for, whatever it may be, all the days of their lives. Makes no difference the need, we are all in this together. I thanked him for his time to listen and lend advise as my phone call had been unexpected. He reiterated that is what we do, we drop everything to listen and help each other.

I do not know if Mrs. Tefra Coordinator truly is the mother of a special needs child but if I were a betting person, my bet would be on no. The need and desire to help another parent of a special needs child is born in you at the very same time your child is born to you. We are not expected to go at it alone and although we may not have all of the answers, we can figure them out together.

It's all in the genes...or is it?


Yesterday we went to the most anticipated genetic testing appointment without having anything really to prepare us for what to expect. I had unrealistic expectations there would be blood drawn and they would send us on our way as we waited weeks, and possibly months, to learn the results. A more detailed analysis of her chromosomes was what I assumed they were wanting to studying. We checked in and they informed us we would be there a while, so make ourselves comfortable. The litany of weight, measurements and past medical history was conducted before leading us into another room to wait for the geneticist. Dr. Adolfo Garnica entered the room and began asking his own set of questions for a platform on which to begin Harper's monitoring. He then took Harper for a physical examination, to which he proposed a clean bill of health. He was amazed by her strength and great muscle tone, not to mention what a vocal and expressive child she is. Is that due to Harper being on the higher functioning end of the DS spectrum or the wonderful therapy she has been receiving since 4 months of age? Probably a pinch of the this and smidgen of that, along with a dash of love from her family! It is a total package.

I also was able to address any possible neurological issues, brought up from the most recent Easter Seals Evaluation. As soon as I began discussing the implication of neurological trauma at birth, present in the slight angulation of the right side of her head and favoring of her right side, the notion was immediately dismissed. I further mentioned that as a mother, I hadn't seen anything which would lead me to believe there had been. She was developing, growing and hitting milestones not to mention the absence of seizures. It was a relief to have that confirmation and another indication that mommies do know their children best :)

The doctor left the room and a genetic counselor, Carla Bell, MS, CGC, entered. She began by stating her surprise to find Harper off the DS growth charts. Yes, Harper, who was in the 90% for her height and weight at 4 months, is now off the charts. This simply means Harper is larger than a typical DS child but is quite average when compared to Hayden and Hadley at this very same age. She already had all of the information she needed from Harper's rapid chromosomal screening done at birth and no further testing would be needed at this time. I asked the question I most sought an answer for, which was the possibility of Harper being mosaic. To back track a bit, Harper's discharge papers, from the NICU at Baptist, noted her diagnosis as 46 XX + T21. Being that DS would have been coded as 47 XX + T21(25), coupled with her non present health concerns, that began my research into mosaicism. Very interestingly, the counselor explained how Harper's blood is simply one indication of her genetic make up. In that, the chromosomal analysis found, of the 25 chromosomes they studied, to be conclusive she is A-typical DS. However, that gives no indication of what her organs, such as the brain, or other body makeup is categorized as. So, could she be mosaic, sure, but it isn't anything we will ever know. Once again, knowing she has DS is all the information we truly need as Harper is her own individual self and will grow and develop in her own way, just as Hayden and Hadley are. We will see strengths and weaknesses no different with Harper and will address them in the same way we would any other child. So, I believe it is safe to say, a diagnosis such as DS, is such an open ended one. I must also address the original diagnosis of 46 XX + T 21 is thought to be a mistype from the hospital. Oops! Had it been mosaic, the code would have read 47 XX + T21 (25) + mosaic (#/% of chromosomes effected). It is still very interesting to me and the more I can learn, the better equipped I will be to lend my 'expertise' to the next family.

Carla also mentioned how the state of AR is unique in that it is one of only three states in the US which currently provides monitoring for individuals with DS into adult hood. Formerly, adults with DS were either institutionalized or not living into adult hood due to the varied medical conditions typically associated with DS. Clearly, there is much work to be done in the advocacy of DS! Harper will be followed annually by Suzanne Huetter, APN, in addition to her general pediatrician. This allows for the most up to date and conclusive medical coverage for children with DS. For example, children with DS frequently have instability in their C1 and C2 vertebrae. Suzanne Huetter is aware of this and will be testing Harper between the ages of 3-4 years. If instability is found, activities such as horse back riding and diving, would be off limits to Harper. We certainly hope that is not the case as we have already begun researching hippotherapy and the many advantages that come with this type of therapy. As defined by the American Hippotherapy Association, it is the movement of the horse as a treatment strategy for promoting physical, occupational and speech therapy in children with disabilities.

Another aspect of DS Suzanne will be monitoring is Harper's thyroid. A thyroid screen was preformed at birth, where everything resulted in a normal functioning thyroid. This will be rechecked at 6 months and 1 yr, followed by an annual checking there after. The nurses attempted to draw blood for this yesterday but were unsuccessful. The first attempt was in Harper's right arm, where she remained as calm and cool as a cucumber. The second, in her left arm and third, in her right leg weren't so smooth. They even sent for an additional nurse to give it a try but only left us with the option of going in her scalp. Jacob, the passive and quiet one, immediately stood up and said NO, that was enough sticking his baby for one day! It is almost more than you can take, hearing the cries of your child, even knowing it is for their own good. An order will be written for the blood to be drawn from her pediatrician's office at her 6 month check up, at the end of this month.

We were very pleased with the visit, even if it hadn't gone quite as I had anticipated. I suppose the number one thing to keep in mind, when having a child with DS, is knowing her genetic makeup is no different than knowing her blood type in some ways. It provides minimal information and what we truly need to know about Harper, we learn every single day from her. There isn't one book, test or study that can map out Harper's future no more than it could yours or mine. We take each day in stride and always strive for a better tomorrow.

Harper will also increase her PT to twice a week and incorporate DT once a week as well. I learned the importance of consistency of therapy over the past two week holiday we had. As much as Harper has progressed, the potential for regression can set in all too quickly the more time is allowed between her visits. Repetition and consistency are two key components to success. It will add a few more layers to our already busy week, but I wouldn't have it any other way! Thank you to everyone for your continued prayers and support. I fully believe it is also contributing to Harper's success. We love you all :)

Yes, yes, yes you are special!

We have met so many wonderful people during this 5 month journey we have been on with Harper. Earlier this month, I was afforded the opportunity to meet someone whom I have admired, not entirely for her political venue, but for her ability to accomplish so much while putting her faith and family first. So, with book in hand, I began my three hour wait to meet Sarah Palin. Not only did I have her most recent book, but I had taken Harper's baby book as well. You see, I wasn't there to chit chat about what the country was doing or where she was going to be in 2012, I was there to address a bond we shared which goes to the core of who we are as mommies. Her youngest child, Trig, and Harper were both born with Down syndrome. At the beginning of the wait, I met and talked with six lovely ladies all from different walks of life. When they asked what my 'other' book was and I explained why I brought it, I received nothing short of blank stares. They really didn't understand why I was there. As the hours progressed, we talked more about the weather, Sarah, our respective churches, Sarah, our families and Sarah. The moment had arrived and we were walking in to finally meet her. We were told to place all belongings, which included jackets, purses, cameras, etc in a tub and were only allowed to take her latest book up to be signed. I was a bit crushed but understood and respected the reasoning behind not being able to take Harper's baby book. It was my turn next, I approached Sarah and began to tell her about my admiration for her and our common bond. When she heard those words, "I have a child with Down syndrome," she stopped and her face lit up. You see, it is a bond I can't always put into words. It transcends all ages, races, fame and fortune and immediately ties two mommies like no other. Sarah was gracious with her words and continually reached for my hand to take in her delicate and petite hand. She told me something I have already found to be true, which is how each and every day, it gets better and better and better. I mentioned having brought Harper's baby book and she reacted with such excitement and even had the gentleman overseeing the tubs take it out and bring to her to sign. She quickly read the top of the page which said, "So many reasons why I am so Special!" to which she replied, "Harper! Yes, yes, yes, you are special! From Sarah Palin (Trig's mom!)" My time had come to an end and I thanked her immensely for the gift of compassion and words of encouragement. As I made my way around the partition, the six ladies waited for me to see what Sarah had said and written. As I read the words, those six ladies began shedding tears of joy for me and my precious baby Harper. You see, in the time frame of 3 hours, I had effected them, they got it and hopefully they will pass along my feelings of what a joy it is having a Down syndrome child.

God continues to cross our paths with some of the most amazing people. We recently met the proud father of a 24 yr old DS son. He sat with me and painted such a vivid picture of the night he was born. You see, just 24 short years ago, the mentality of the medical field was completely barbaric. Minutes after having their precious child, the doctor told them not to get too attached to him as he would not live. You could see the pain still fresh on his face, even after all these years. That child not only went on to live, but he graduated high school with his very own diploma, works and has a girlfriend. They are also very active with Special Olympics and their son has brought them much fame, travels and an abundance of joy. He touched on one aspect of his son's life which I have found to be very much a part of Harper's as well. Even at such an early age, music has been such a joy to her. I have watched Harper light up and be instantly soothed by music and am fascinated by how much she enjoys and responds to it. He also mentioned how much she will like to dance. What a wonderful thought to one day see my little girl dancing to some of her favorite music.

As the 2010 year comes to an end, I sit here reflecting on the many blessings bestowed upon us. They weren't bought at the local mega mart, they weren't wrapped in a little blue box with a big shiny bow and they didn't come with a plane ticket to a warm, sunny beach either. I suppose our blessings are simplistic in nature and possibly even boring and dull to most, but this year I was blessed with a family under one roof, a beautiful and healthy baby girl who came with her own set of blessings and a life full of everything and nothing I had ever wished for. What more could a girl want?

Wonder


I recently came across a song which has invaded my mind since reconnecting with it, Natalie Merchant's Wonder. I believe this song perfectly illustrates the message I wish to convey which is we are all created equally yet very differently. There can be no two who are alike and what defines one, certainly can't define another. The lyrics describe a child, one of such wonder and awe, she can only be explained as a creation of God. Especially in our age of technology, we feel everything must be explained by some sort of human rationale. We recently underwent the physical and occupational therapy evaluations for Harper at three months of age. They first noticed Harper's slightly cold and blue/grey hands and feet and asked about her heart health. I reassured them, she has no known heart defects but the poor circulation is evident. First mental 'medical' note I made to later address with her pediatrician. They quickly began manipulating Harper in ways I didn't know she, nor any other three month old, could move. In a matter of minutes, without intent, they can make you feel so inept as a mother. Sure this is what they do for a living, but I sat there wondering if it was even natural for any infant to be doing what they were expecting of her. There is a constant debate going on in my mind, while they are working with her, as to how much my intuition as a mother is worth in a situation such as this. I watch them prop her up, like a little Buddha, and initially think why I haven't done that with her but quickly switch to thinking should she be doing that? I suppose it is something I will battle, in my mind, for the majority of her life.

As each exercise was performed, they would score her based on her ability to accomplish each task. At the end, the numbers are tallied and a final evaluation was given. The occupational therapist had passed her on each task. The determination was made that Harper can complete each task however she doesn't sustain them for very long. For example, she was able to hold the rattle for 15+ seconds, but she wasn't showing any signs of extended play. She did not move the rattle and engage it any further than grasping the object. Overall, she did not qualified for any additional services based on that evaluation. The physical therapist performed her series of tests and found one which would qualify her for additional and more consistent therapy. Harper has developed some bad habits which need correcting. Harper tends to lead movement with her head/neck instead of initiating through her lower trunk with legs/hips thus allowing the rest of upper body to follow. We will continue her therapy through Easter Seals and begin with a once a week appointment, approximately one hour, then gradually increasing to twice a week some time after Christmas. Easter Seals has been such a valuable resource and we are grateful for the early intervention as it IS the key to success. Continuing therapy through Easter Seals will also provide consistency with her therapist which I believe to be crucial for not only Harper, but for the entire family to share that bond as well.
With the evaluations behind us, I asked a question which I thought not only to have a simple answer but to be quite logical as well. Harper has been showing a preference to her right side through play and even sucking her right thumb. I had wondered if this was any indication of the beginning signs of 'handedness.' The therapist asked if she had experienced any trauma during birth. I asked what constituted as trauma and according to their definition, yes, she had. She then went on to say she suspected there may have been some neurological trauma as well. This would present itself in a manner just as her preferring her right side. Wow, not the answer I was expecting nor prepared to hear. Second 'medical' mental note made. I had also mentioned we would be having her genetic testing done on January 6th, to which she replied her interest in learning the results of that as well. I asked what she may have meant or was looking for and she stated how Harper is unlike any other Down syndrome baby they have known. She is, in fact, too strong. In what capacity, I am unsure having left it at that as I had absorbed just about as much as I could in one day. After they left, I placed a call to Harper's pediatrician to relay the medical concerns which came from the evaluation. I was quickly reassured there is something to be said for a mother's intuition but routine EKGs to monitor her heart and a possible MRI to rule out any neurological damage were not out of the question either. Those can be further discussed at her four month check up, on December 1st.
Harper is exactly who Harper was designed to be. She is one of the wonders of God's own creation and as far as they can see, they can offer no explanation. I have no doubt this child will be able, this child will not suffer and this child will be gifted. With love, with patience and with faith, she'll make her way. Is Harper Mosaic? Is Harper on the far end of the Down syndrome spectrum? I can not answer those questions at this moment. What I can say is that I hope she will always be a challenge to every one's balance. We are too complacent in our thoughts and views of human life and rely solely on our human ability to understand and make sense of it all. To further take from Natalie Merchant, Harper will continue to confound and astound, but she is simply one of the wonder's of God's own creation and as far as they can see they can offer me no explanation.

A'cute' Babyitis


The 10th of October, 2010, was not only significant for its unique calendar alignment, it was also the date we chose for Harper's baptism. I decided to have Harper wear the same gown as Hadley and when I placed it on her, I was immediately transported back to that Sunday in September 2005, when Hadley was baptised. I remember taking the same baptismal vow, promising to provide spiritual guidance as she grew in preparation for the day when she would be able to honor the same vow. How far we have come since that day, both geographically and in our own faith. As we prepared for Harper's baptism, I couldn't help but think about what all God may have planned for her. I know she has already touched so many lives and her strength and determination has been far reaching. I rest assured knowing God will never send her, where His grace will not sustain her.


We have been doing exceptionally well these past few weeks, with Harper growing and gaining daily. She is quite the 'talker' and makes the sweetest sounds. Another 'talker' in our family is Hayden and as Hayden, Harper and I were riding in the car the other day, I hear Hayden exclaim, "Oh, no, Harper." I immediately thought something had gone terribly wrong. He then continued to say, "You have a case of A'cute' babyitis and sadly, I don't think we will ever find a cure." I could feel my heart smiling from the inside out. What pure and unconditional love Hayden has cultivated for his baby sister. This is truly all a mother could ever ask for, children who love and care for each other so proudly and colorfully. I only have visions of grandeur as the years go by and Harper has her biggest advocates, Hayden and Hadley, to help her take on the world and erradicate indifference by embracing the notion beauty comes in all shapes, sizes and colors. There may not be a cure for DS, but I sure hope Hayden was right and we never find a cure for A'cute' babyitis. That is one condition I'm all for!

Two Month Check up

Harper had her two month check up this past Wednesday and weighed in at 9 lbs 11.4 oz (75%)and was 23" long (78%). Her head circumference was 14" (.32%) which had Jacob very concerned. I tried to explain to him given the combination of a traditional smaller size of a Down syndrome baby and our babies generally having smaller heads, she was just fine. The doctor looks for the pattern of growth more so than the actual number. After getting Hayden and Hadley's baby books out to compare, we found Harper to be right on track with where they were at the same age. Both Hayden and Hadley's HC was 14.5" at two months. It is a hereditary thing and apparently from my side :)


I mentioned my suspicion of Harper being mosaic and in order to fully answer that question, we will be seeing a geneticist at ACH, currently scheduled for January 6th. I will be calling back once a week, until then, to see if I can get in earlier on a cancelled appointment. This information won't change anything nor will it give any immediate insight as to which chromosomes are effected, but it will provide us with a percentage of how many chromosomes are effected. We will only see which chromosomes are effected as she grows and develops. In my discussion of Harper and mosaicism, I mentioned the subtleness of her features, one being her simian crease. Previously, I wrote about Harper having one completely normal hand and the other, while not the same, certainly not a true complete and single line. After showing this to her pediatrician, she confirmed what I was referring to and went as far as to state she wouldn't even term it as a simian crease. So, that is further affirmation into what I had theorized. So fascinating!


Today is also the first day of Down Syndrome Awareness month. I challenge each of you to step out of your comfort zone and celebrate the beauty of those with Down Syndrome through acceptance and inclusion. There will be many events and activities, through the month of October, such as Buddy Walk, to promote and bring about awareness of individuals born with this genetic condition. Be on the lookout for how you can get involved in your part of the country! Down Syndrome Awareness month is not only about providing an education about DS, but tearing down walls and alleviating stereotypes as well. Just two short months ago, I myself, wasn't very "aware" of Down Syndrome, but through the gift of Harper, I am aware, sensitive, compassionate and thirsting for more information on how I can do my part to dispel the stereotypes associated with DS.



I read a wonderful quote by the COO of the National Down Syndrome Society who said, "People with Down syndrome, like everyone else, are people first, each with their own unique gifts to contribute to their families, friends and communities." I find that to be true of everyone. We are all people first, traveling through life trying to discover who we are and what our place is in society. How sad that would be if we were excluded based on our inabilities rather than our abilities. I am on a journey to cure exclusion, will you join me?

Mosaic

I began my time at the computer just as any other. The cyclical rotation of checking email, social networks and the weather. I generally can find something else to catch my eye and convince me to click here or click there. One thing leads to another and I have been lost in cyber space for a good 30 minutes or more. This time, I don't quite remember where I began my trail, on the quest for new information, but I stumbled across a website on the subject of Mosaic Down Syndrome. I began reading more about it and the characteristics stood out to me more so for the lack of them than anything else. Let me explain.


Down Syndrome is a term which can be slightly generic, if you will. The term encompass several different types (although we were originally told there was only one, meaning you either had it or not), each having their own distinct formation, or process by which they were malformed. In classic Down Syndrome, the cell does not split properly giving each cell 47 chromosomes versus the typical 46. This error in cell division occurs prior to or during conception. With Mosaic Down Syndrome, the misdivision of cells takes place after fertilization, at some point during early cell division. Here is the punch line...because of this, people with Mosaic Down Syndrome have two cell lines, one with the normal number of chromosomes, and one with an extra. So, what all does this mean.

As you all know, Harper does not have any of the traditional complications associated with Trisomy 21. No congenital heart disease, no hematologic malignancies such as leukemia, no thyroid disorders, no gastrointestinal disease such as Hirschsprung's disease, no neurological defects, no apnea, etc, etc, etc. As you can see, there is a whole litany of obstacles which not only could occur, in an infant diagnosed with Trisomy 21, but generally do occur, in some facet or another. Harper has been the exception, not the rule. When we encounter a new professional, be they medical or social, and we don't have any complications to check off their list, they are generally taken aback. This, almost naturally, sets off a wave of panic in me as I have the unnerving feeling the doctor's must have missed SOMETHING due to their response. I regain control over my fear and know it is not an emotion God wants us to feel. If you need affirmation of this, He went as far as to reiterate we have no reason to fear 365 times in the Bible. In fact, there is one 'fear not' for each and every day of the year. Don't you just love that message!

Anyway, not only does Harper baffle the great minds of many due to her medical health record, the characteristics or traits she does have of Trisomy 21 are subtle. For example, the simian crease in her left hand isn't a complete single line as it should be. There is a distinct break, although it is more parallel than curved. Her facial features are more diminished and not to mention her controlled muscle tone. As I was reading more about the aspects of Mosaic Down Syndrome, keeping in mind the similarities in Harper, I became instantly intrigued to find out Harper's 'type.' I pulled the envelope of discharge information from her stay in the NICU. Surely, this would have the results of her karyotype analysis. The only information I could locate simply stated 46 XX + T 21. Translated, it means, 46 (# of chromosomes) XX (girl) in addition to T 21 (Trisomy 21/Down Syndrome). I must admit, I did a bit of googling immediately afterwards. If any of my research is conclusive, I believe this may be Harper's complete diagnosis.

Amid all of my research, one of the most intriguing pieces of information I came across stated the possibility of some of the cells being able to regenerate and replace the effected cells. Basically, the affected cells could be replaced with unaffected cells just as bad blood cells could be replaced with good blood cells. AMAZING!

I am utterly skimming the surface of information on Mosaic Down Syndrome and have no concrete evidence this is what Harper may have, but it has me hungry for answers. I will certainly be addressing all of this with her pediatrician at her two month check up this coming Thursday. Of course, even if Harper truly does have MDS, we won't have any way of knowing which chromosomes are effected and which are not. The determination of which chromosomes are effected is purely based on a percentage. The higher the percentage, the greater the risk of health and developmental delays, the lower the percentage, the fewer difficulties the child will experience. Knowing many people are misdiagnosed with Down Syndrome and actually have Mosaic Down Syndrome, I feel it is worth my time and efforts to continue down this trail until it leads me to a dead end or keeps going. So much of what we do in life is trial and error and I am willing to take risks especially if it is for the betterment of my child and others like her. Will it change anything, absolutely not, but it would answer many questions I have and provide peace of mind. I can't think of a more appropriate way to describe Harper than mosaic. She is most certainly one of the greatest works of art and is made up of many different yet colorful pieces :)

Advocacy through Ministry

It has been a while since my last blog and things continue to go well with Harper. I believe the syndrome which most accurately describes Harper is that of being the 3rd child and all that that encompasses. She is quite the traveler as she is strapped into her car seat never knowing where her journey may end. Whether it is to dance class, for big sister Hadley, or art lessons, for big brother Hayden, or her most recent trip, to work with Mama, Harper is up for any and all adventures. I feel my motto should be: ‘Have baby, will travel’ as it certainly describes my life.

Speaking of my life, I have embarked on many adventures as well, each playing a different, yet intertwined role. I have been cast as a daughter, dancer, cheerleader, baby sitter, linguist, traveler, mother, children’s minister and most recently an advocate. With many of these roles, I not only played the starring role but I naturally transitioned into directing, keeping with the theatre metaphor. I went from doing to leading/teaching because I knew God had given me each of those talents and opportunities they brought, to ultimately use them for His glory. I went from being a cheerleader all the way to London, to being a coach and a positive role model for girls who wanted to cheer. I went from studying and living in Spain, to teacher/tutor instilling my love of the Spanish language and culture in children teaching different doesn’t mean bad. I cared for children as a teenager, in the same loving and nurturing way I care for my own children. These were all ways in which the gifts and talents God gave me were used in a manner pleasing to Him and they afforded me the opportunity to give back.

Sure as I felt God’s "official" calling for me into ministry, just last year, I feel God blessed me with Harper knowing I would embrace all that came with her and it is a mission I can not ignore. There is a beautiful verse I keep going back to: “Once our eyes are opened, we can’t pretend we don’t know what to do. God, who weighs our hearts and keeps our souls, knows that we know, and holds us responsible to act” Proverbs 24:12 God not only opened my eyes that day, He opened my heart and I felt a little like the Grinch as my heart grew three sizes that day.

There is a tremendous amount of learning and adapting I will do as Harper’s mother, but I feel it is also part of my ministry to actively support and promote awareness not only for Harper, but for all children diagnosed with Down Syndrome. There is another facet of this advocacy as well. I believe I have a responsibility to all children, to further teach acceptance and tolerance of others and that diversity is such a blessing. God designed and created us with such individuality, we must embrace our differences and I believe I can help instill that desire through awareness of Harper’s challenges.

So many times, I believe what causes fear, other than Satan, is the unknown. I believe the fear of Down syndrome and what it may mean to others is what causes fear, especially in children. Children are curious by nature and the more I can educate them about Harper, by teaching them how much they have in common with her, rather than uncommon, will be my greatest role. While I may not be Angelina Jolie, with the fame and fortune she has, I do have something greater and that is a God who is for me. If it is God’s will, He will make it happen. Whatever roads I must travel and avenues He wants me to pursue, I will do so with an open heart and open mind. It will be the greatest performance of my life and I am anxious for opening night!

Information Overload


For the past two days, I have been filtering through more paperwork and information to process. I met with our Easter Seals Family Resource Coordinator on Wednesday to review Harper's initial physical therapy, speech / language and occupational therapy evaluations. To recap, Harper was 12 days old when evaluated, but scored and performed as if she were a one month old. The team determined she was doing so well, there wasn't a need to return until November. The coordinator also presented us with some goals and child specific outcomes we can work on, with Harper, over the next year. Each therapist, OT, ST and PT gave two pages worth of action steps designed to promote her gross motor, fine motor and speech skills. These exercises include actions such as: Harper will maintain prone on forearms with head erect for ten seconds or Harper will engage in hand to hand exploration in supine for 15 seconds. After the end of the first quarter, December, we will be given the opportunity to evaluate Harper in each criteria based on a predetermined set of scores. I must say, while all of this appears overwhelming at first, they are simply the same milestones any baby would be accomplishing. Never having had to 'rate' my other two on their milestones, when put on paper, it tends to take on a more formal appearance. Harper has clearly already met and mastered many of these criteria and will only continue to grow and progress. If her first six weeks are any indication of what she can do and overcome, the sky is the limit for this child.

We also went over many of the services and organizations which provide needed help for children like Harper. One service recommended to us we may not need until she becomes a teen or even adult but with an application process taking anywhere from 3-5 years, we were strongly encouraged to complete as soon as possible. Apparently, this application can be very daunting as well and finds many parents giving up before completion. Knowing the process all to well, Robert and Michelle McClanahan decided to form a support system for parents like them, to help encourage and guide others through this process. Although they were surrounded by friends, family and their church, many of the aspects presented due to their son's condition, they faced alone. As parents who have literally been there, done that, they felt called to begin the organization named for their son, Riley, called Riley's Warriors. It was founded to provide support, love and acceptance so desperately needed during these special times of our lives. Robert and Michelle are committed to helping parents overcome that sense of aloness and equipt them with the knowledge necessary to provide the best care possible for their little blessings. Among other things, they provide each parent with a HOPE (Helping Organize and Prepare Effectively) notebook to help families consolodate all of the various medical and official paperwork related to each child. For myself, the organized nut I am, it was a welcommed gift. It is quite honestly a wonderful idea to keep for any child, special needs or not. Out of all of the information provided in the notebook, one simple sentence stood out more than any other. It said, "God transformed our perfect child into a child who brings out perfection in others." I belive that one sentence sums up my exact sentiment for Harper as well. She is a perfect creation by God and will bring out the absolute best in everyone she meets. Divine by design.

During the meeting, Harper took another bottle and it was noted how time consuming it was. What the coordinator soon learned, was that that particular feeding was almost record breaking time. I had mentioned this previously in our conversation as well and after witnessing it for herself, she too felt another visit from the speech therapist would be a great idea. The ST came out yesterday and witnessed Harper taking a bottle with and without help. She suggested a few more 'tricks of the trade' such as laying her on her side, to keep her from fighting gravity, to feed and supporting her tongue, instead of pulling on cheeks, while drinking. After trying these for the next few days, we will reassess and determine if the ST needs to come visit us again.

I must mention, the Easter Seals Team we have been working with is absolutely amazing. They continuously convey the goal of their job is to equipt us with the proper tools to ensure nothing but success in each specific area for Harper. Their willingness to provide top quality shows in not only their words, but in actions as well. It is refreshing to know these women are on 'Team Harper' as well.

I have also been working with an Outpatient Financial Counselor, at ACH, to fill out and submit our Tefra application. This, of which, is a 3 - 5 month application process but fortunately will retro pay back to Harper's birth and will carry through the rest of her life. In these tough economic times, it provides piece of mind that Harper will have on going medical coverage in any event.

My head has truly ached for the past two days from information overload. I will continue to do whatever necessary for Miss Harper Faye and am so grateful she sleeps through the night so I can at least regroup overnight to be able to think and process all of this information a bit better the next day :)

AHHH CHOO


It's official, Harper has her first cold from her big sister Hadley. With the starting back to school, it was bound to happen sooner or later. We have since had a conversation about staying away from Harper's face and hands. This is very difficult as I catch big bro and big sis stealing kisses from her constantly. What a great problem to have though :) The minute they get into the car, after school, they say her name with such excitement and enthusiasm, it does a mommy good. They genuinely have missed her just as I have 'misseded' (as Hadley would say) them.

We made our way to the public library the other day and I took the opportunity to check out a few books regarding Down Syndrome. I have come to the place in our journey where I am interested and curious about other's experiences. The first was written as a 'guide' to DS and rendered useless for me at this stage for several reasons. I believe it would have been more beneficial information had I of learned about Harper's diagnosis prior to delivery. Possibly more reasuring if nothing else. Since we faced several surprises at that moment, surprise it's a girl then surprise she has DS, it all seemed to flow from one to another and it was just as matter of fact as all of her statistics were that day. What happened nine months prior, during cell division, seemed irrelevant to what was taking place in the present. It also, for that matter, didn't effect anything in that moment nor anything for us in the future. I had had no control over the matter nor was it a result of anything I had done so learning what 'caused' DS or why/how it happened, from this book or any other source of information ,was irrelevant to me. Let me just add this for the record. Knowing we are complete as a family is why I refer to why or how this happened as irrelevent. It won't play a role in the future of our family planning so I take on the attitude of what's done is done and we are to move forward, not look behind.

The book also addressed many of the complications typical DS babies face, which Harper has none of, praise GOD! Another chapter in this particular book was dedicated to adjusting to your baby. Adjusting to any baby is part of the process but it further described emotions one may feel such as: ego, grief, anger, resentment and depression, helplessness and acceptance vs rejection. Wow, pretty heavy stuff right there. Obviously, it is a topic needing to be discussed since there is an entire chapter devoted to dealing with these kinds of emotions. I am by no means downplaying any one who may have gone through these emotions, however, it wasn't my experience at all. The chapter also goes on to discuss how to tell your friends and family your child has DS. I found this a bit odd as well. My own personal conversations were possibly overshadowed by the other medical necessities Harper was dealing with, at the time, but I didn't struggle nor did I over analyze the conversations prior to having them. If they were truly my friends and family, I felt it should have been easy to discuss Harper's diagnosis as these would be the people who would help raise and support us through her life. Furthermore, they wouldn't be in my life otherwise. In my experience, if it seemed hard to tell someone, it could almost be deemed as an embarrasment or that something was 'wrong' with the child. Sparing all medical necessities, heart defects, internal organ issues, etc, I see nothing wrong with Harper. It is another one of those terms I am finding hard to use. Take a good look at every person. We were none created to be perfect there fore we all have something 'wrong' with us. We all have challenges we must face and overcome and what works for one certainly doesn't work for another. God doesn't make mistakes and I believe He certainly didn't get anything 'wrong' with Harper. She is just as He planned for her to be and for that I am eternally grateful. It is as I told Jacob just last night, Harper, or any one of our children, could have been born with a foot growing out of their nose and I would have loved them no differently. An adjustment, sure, but nothing short of another beautiful blessing from God.

Down syndrome, according to this book, was defined as a genetic condition with syndrome referring to a set of signs and symptoms which tend to occur together and reflect the presense of a particular condition. Now that is a definition I can live with. These similarities, such as a single crease in her left hand or extra space between big toe to second toe, are her trademarks and help classify her but certainly do not define her nor do they give any indication of what the future holds for Miss Harper Faye. Will she be an artist or a writer, I do not know but regardless, the future is where we are headed. Nothing in the past will ever determine what and where she will go. We are focused on the road ahead and although it may be the one least travelled by that we take, it will make all the difference for us! I have decided to return these books to the library for now as I am writing my own story. One which doesn't seem to parallel any others, from our first moments together, but is ours just the same. I do not claim to have all the answers and am simply forming my own opinion based on my own experiences.

No More Weight Checks!

We had our final weight check at the pediatrician's office yesterday morning. Miss Harper weighed in at 8 lbs 2.3 oz and I am thrilled to have all of that behind us. Now, she will only have to be seen for her regularly scheduled check ups! We will also have continued therapy through the years for her Down's but physically, she is doing all she should at this time.


Harper is amazing us by how strong she is. In the pictures I have uploaded, you are seeing how she holds her head up so well. She has such control over her movements and seems to be finding more ways to move and groove every day. We have watched her tuck her legs under her body and inch her way around her blanket. I have even thought she was going to completely flip her body over several times as well.
She has been enjoying her Memaw for the past two glorious weeks but sadly, she must return to Savannah today. I think I will need to check Memaw's carry on bags to see if they may be 8 lbs 2.3 oz heavier ;) My mother has fallen completely and madly in love with this precious angel and her heart has grown a little bigger this trip, just as all of ours have over the past month.

Happy Birthday Harper

Yes, our sweet little girl is 1 month old today! It is hard to believe just one month ago we welcomed such a precious child into our lives. Harper has been continuing to grow each and every day. At her weight check, last Thursday, she weighed in at 7 lbs 12.5 ozs. She is now just fitting into the newborn sized clothing ;) We will go back for another weight check this Thursday but I have been weighing her at home and she was up to 8 lbs 2 ozs based on our scale. Harper is also getting stronger and has gone from our little glow worm to our little inch worm. During tummy time, she can inch her way from one point on her blanket to another. We are truly amazed by her strength and abilities.


We were thrilled to have been able to take her to church yesterday morning for the first time. It was Promotion Sunday, where big brother Hayden received his Hands On Bible, and our rotation S.S. Discipleship Open House. How special it was to have the entire family in church worshiping together again.
It has been so nice having my mother stay with us but I have already told her, either she must put the baby down at some point or she will just have to move in with us. I place her in the crib and the next time I walk through the living room, there is Harper nestled in Memaw's arms. Oh, the time I will have trying to 'un' spoil Harper after she leaves on Friday.
We are anticipating a very special visit this Saturday from a new friend and her six year old daughter who also has Trisomy 21. This will be Hayden and Hadley's first introduction to a child with Down's and will allow us the opportunity to later discuss their sister's special needs as well. We are praying for God's direction and guidance to lead us through this important conversation. I have no worries about Hayden and Hadley embracing their sister whole heartedly, just as they already do, and am comforted by their compassion for others with special needs in their school and community.
It has certainly been an eventful month and while I know things aren't going to slow down any time soon, I hope to remember to take the time to stop and revel in the small moments of life as they are most always, the ones we take for granted and quite often are the most important.

Good Times

It has been a few days since my last blog and you know how the saying goes, no news is good news. We have been continuing to see progress with Harper and she is even waking herself for every feeding. I was so excited as this meant not having to set an alarm during the middle of the night any longer. Her feedings have increased in volume as well. She takes anywhere between 60-90 ml each time. We do still have to encourage her proper sucking, with the technique the speech therapist had shown us, by simply squeezing in on her cheeks. It still looks funny to me but does the trick. She certainly fooled her Memaw though as she tried to feed her and although it appeared Harper was drinking, but because she wasn't holding her cheeks, Harper hadn't taken any in the 5 minutes or so my mother was trying to feed her. It can be very deceiving as she sucks voraciously but is simply treating it as a pacifier and not drawing anything from the bottle. Memaw has since learned the technique and is now a pro at it. She also has her Memaw wrapped around her precious little finger. Every time I think I have put her down, her Memaw has gone in and scooped her up into her arms. Oh, the time we will have unspoiling her once Memaw leaves but we wouldn't expect anything different. We go back to the pediatrician tomorrow morning for what I hope to be her last weight check. I believe she has gained enough to keep us from these in between appointments which should also put her back on a regular 20 calorie diet. I can notice such a difference in the way her clothing fits, she is no longer swimming in her NB sizes. I no longer have to do a cross over with the tabs on her NB diapers as well ;) I am so glad things with Harper are leveling out just in time for the chaos to begin for big brother and big sister returning to school tomorrow. Harper will just have to get used to being a 'hip' baby as we will have places to go and lots to do.