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Stem Cells and Apraxia Round 3: Rory’s Journal

By on Feb 14, 2019 in Apraxia, Stem Cells |

Time to start tracking another round of stem cells for our sweet Rory!  We did 2cc Predictive Corecyte for this round.  After trying several weeks ago and having a big fat fail getting the IV for her and then having to reschedule when our family got the dreaded norovirus on the reschedule date (and giving the virus some time to work its way out of her system), we finally got her third SCT on Monday, February 11th. They tried to get an IV one time and while they almost had the vein, it blew on us.  I had approached the doctor before we went about using IM (intra-muscular) instead of IV as a backup plan since we know plenty of friends who have done well with it, and they agreed.  So to avoid futher IV torture, Rory got an injection in her gluteus (actually two jabs since she is freakishly strong) and the stem cells are hopefully hard at work in her body.  We are expecting the gains to take a bit longer this round because IM is slower release versus IV which goes directly into the blood stream, but we will see!

Nothing crazy to report on the day of the injection.  She slept a lot (we give her chewable Benadryl in case of allergic reaction) and was very chatty, just as she has been the past few weeks.  Rory is trying lots of new words every day now.  I stopped counting her words last month at 175, but I would guess she’s probably around 300 now?  The latest to blow our socks off was “yellow” which is a hard word to say anyway, let alone for someone with major speech issues.  But it’s always such a pleasant surprise to hear new words come out of her mouth.  Our main goal for this round is to get more conversational speech out of Rory:  Having her start to put more words together in a string.  Having her start to answer questions, even if it’s only one word; like what she did at school, etc.  And better behavior would also be fabulous.  Bring on the gains!

 

Day 1: February 12, 2019

Rory had special chapel at school, where her class got up to sing a song.  Owen and I were sitting there waiting to watch when her class walked in.  She actively looked for us, then smiled and waved multiple times when she saw us, which was sweet.  She didn’t sing, of course, but did a little bit of dancing on the stage.  |  We went to the bathroom when we got to therapy, and there was a sign on the wall.  Rory looked at the sign and pointed to all of the A’s on the sign, saying A verbally each time.  She has been recognizing her letters more and more but that was the first time I saw her actually use the knowledge contextually like that.  |  When we went to bed, she told me “Daddy night night” because Glenn was  working.  I told her to go tell Daddy night night and she ran out to his office and said “night night Daddy!”  |  #3 poop (on a scale of 1 to 3 with 1 being unformed and 3 being formed), but since this is becoming a common thing now, I might not have to track it as much anymore!  I am thrilled for that gain we got from CBD oil starting on 12/24/18.

 

Day 2: February 13, 2019

Rory is doing “me box” at school tomorrow and she has been SO EXCITED about it.  They sent the box home last Tuesday which is blue, and she has been saying “blue blue blue” non-stop trying to get it to put things in the box.  We actually collected her items yesterday (things she can say so she will hopefully be able to present to the class tomorrow with help from her ABA therapist), and then put the box away so she doesn’t destroy it.  Today she actually asked for “blue box” which is huge because she doesn’t usually put many two-word combos together (with the exception of hi ___ and bye ___) so an adjective-noun combo was cool!  |  She also did some motor imitation in her small group at ABA today (they have it structured like school) that is out of her wheelhouse.  Motor planning is super hard for her, so I’m hoping that she has more gains in this area. |  Major whistle-screeching on the way home from speech therapy, which made Owen cry, which made Rory screech more.  Fun!!  Need to figure a way to get her second CBD dose into her earlier on therapy days, which will hopefully settle this routine.  |  #3 poop accident-success this afternoon (she finished in the potty).  |  Just brought me a book and said “book” verbally, then sat in my lap while I read it to her.  She then brought the Elmo letter box over and is sitting nicely with Owen looking at the letters…actually as I typed this she took it over to the dining room table where she is continuing to sit and look at the letters nicely.  Who is this kid?  |  At bedtime, Rory and Owen were standing in front of the full-length mirror in our bedroom making faces and laughing hysterically together.  It was so sweet!  I didn’t think they would ever go to bed because they were so wound up, but Rory actually curled up with me in bed, put her head on my chest, let me sing her a song, and then fell asleep!

 

Day 3: February 14, 2019

Happy Valentine’s Day!  Rory had so many cool gains today!  The morning started pretty rough, with her having a complete meltdown over which shoes Owen was wearing and she was wearing.  Shoes are always a major stressor in our house!  She was also completely fixated on the “me box” for school today.  Mornings in general are hard–getting four kids ready and out of the house feels monumental each and every day and we are almost always running late and stressed out–but this morning was particularly hard, and I was in tears as we left for her school.  Rory was so agitated from the morning, I thought she would have an awful day at school.  But walking into school, she saw one of the little boys from her class.  There are a ton of little boys, so I wasn’t sure what his name was.  I asked her what his name was and she said “Jacky.”  I confirmed with his mom that yes, his name is Jack!  It was the first time Rory has ever been able to tell me something I didn’t know about her life.  Little for some kids, but a BIG deal for Rory.  |  I will get the full report on the me box from Rachel tomorrow, but on our drive home from school, I asked her what was in her blue box.  “Doc,” she said first (Doc McStuffins doll).  “Minnie,” she said next (Minnie stuffed animal). “Yellow monkey” (Are you kidding me that she just put those words together on her own?!).  And a picture of…. “Kirkie.”  She wasn’t able to list off the black kitten stuffed animal, but she actually told me verbally four of the five things in the box!!  HUGE!!  |  This evening I told Rory we were going to go to CeeCee and Grampy’s house since Glenn and the boys were at baseball.  They had big plastic Santa, Mrs. Santa and a snowman figures outside for Christmas and Rory LOVED them.  Now they are lying down on their sides in the closet, and Rory (hesitantly) always wants to go say hi to them, and we tell her they are going night night.  When I told her we were going to CeeCee’s house, she verbally said to me, “Chilly Santa night night CeeCee” her first complete thought and 4-word “sentence”!!!!!  |  Another thing I’ve noticed the past few days is that Rory has started patting Owen on the head.  This is a one million percent improvement over scratching his face and pulling his hair (which she still does, too, but less) so I am loving it! #2 poop in the potty this morning.

 

Day 4: February 15, 2019

Today was a mostly so-so day without much to report.  She was crankier than usual in ABA with more refusals and problem behavior (whining, crying) than she has had in ages.  Total of 6ish minutes–so nothing like what we get at home–but way more than usual.   |  Speech was pretty low key too.  The funniest thing she kept saying to Nicole on her talker was “dinosaur garage” which I laughed because we finally moved Huggie the Dinosaur skeleton from our porch where he has lived since before Halloween, into the garage a few days ago.  |  Lots of whistle screeching on the way home from speech.  She’s definitely going too long in between CBD doses.   |  This afternoon, she said potty on her talker, and we told her to hurry and go.  She ran ahead of me, sat on her little potty and pooped a #3 poop in the potty successfully!  Now for the record, Rory potty trained in July after her first SCT but it has been slow going with lots of accidents.  If she poops in the morning, it’s usually in the potty, but if she doesn’t, she often has a poop accident in the afternoon.  So the fact that she was partially successful two days ago and successful today was huge!  She has also woken up dry every morning for as long as I can remember, so while I’m not quite ready to let her sleep in our bed, because she almost always ends up there, without a pull-up on, I can finally see that happening in the not-so-distant future.  |  I let her play on my phone tonight, and she loves playing Monkey Pre-School Lunchbox and Fix-It.  In Fix-It, there is a game where you have to drag certain-shaped pieces of pipes to their matches, and she has always had trouble with it.  If she gets stuck I try to go hand-over-hand with her to help her do it correctly.  Tonight she got stuck there and said verbally “help Mommy!”  Woohoo, two-word phrases!

 

Day 5: February 16, 2019

Nothing much to report today, though I am finally seeing more and more glimmers of independence.  For example, Rory decided when she got dressed after ballet that she wanted to wear her monkey pajama pants.  We were going to get Chipotle for lunch (her all-time favorite) and she wanted to come with me, but I told her she couldn’t wear her jammies and needed to put her skirt on.  She quickly changed into her skirt with no help.  |  She is also dancing more in general, and while there have yet to be any huge wow moments at ballet, she is participating more and more and trying more things.  |  She went to CeeCee and Grampy’s house for a few hours with Collin today and they said she was very affectionate and smiley.  With the exception of a few difficult moments (which happens with everyone), today was pretty pleasant with Rory overall.  |  Owen and I were watching the Letter Factory when Rory came home from her grandparents’ house.  As they were going into the A room, Rory saw the door with A on it and said A!  I said what does the A say and she said aah.  |  Our cat Kenny is now “Nenny” which is cute.  Green is “neen.”  G’s and K’s at the beginning of a word are super hard for her, so while previously she wouldn’t even try them, now she’s at least substituting something she is able to say.  |  No poop, no accidents.

 

Day 7: Monday, February 18, 2019

Missed yesterday, whoops!  There has been nothing spectacular to report the past two days, but I feel like Rory is stepping into a new level of communication.  She is trying so many new words, like when she watches Gemiini now she talks along with it just like you’re supposed to do!  I sat in on her speech session today and she popped out with a bunch of new words Nicole and I hadn’t heard her try before.  I can’t even keep track of how many words she has now, which is an exciting place to be!   She is now saying  “please Mommy” and said “sorry Mommy” today.  |  We had a long weekend, which usually is stress central, but my parents helped divide and conquer the kids over the past three days so we weren’t all home driving each other crazy the whole time.  My main goal was to separate Rory and Owen a few times because they get along so much better when they don’t spend all of their time together.  (Rory did pretty well at my parents’ house.  They said she was affectionate and seems happier now!)  Overall, she still has trouble sharing with Owen, but they are getting along a lot better.  Of course that means my house is completely destroyed since they are constantly getting into trouble together, but I will take it if that means they are friends.  They are currently dumping all of the puzzles out all over the place right now, but good news, Rory is able to sort them out herself now, which is new!  |  My best indicator of Rory’s behavior is my own mental health.  On the days that I feel like I can handle this life, I know she’s doing better than usual, and I have had more of those this week than I am used to.  |  I feel like Rory’s gross motor skills are improving.  She was able to go across the elevated step bridge at the playground yesterday on her own, and tonight at baseball I watched her step up onto the second step of the bleachers, which I could see engaged her core, which is usually not very helpful.  She also grabbed ahold of the door handle to Glenn’s truck and pulled herself up onto the step.  |  Also at the playground, I could see how much she really wanted to play with her little friend Sarah, who is super sweet, but I can tell she just doesn’t know what to do with Rory getting in her space!  I am hoping that having her ABA therapists at school will help her learn how to interact with typical kids a bit better.

 

Day 9: Wednesday, February 20, 2019

Cool snaps from yesterday: I asked Rory what her name is and she answered “Rory.”  She has never been able to use it contextually before.  She has also started calling Owen “O” which is cute.  Getting the unvoiced N sound (nnnn vs. nuh) is going to take a while though!  She also said “O night night” when Owen was sleeping in the car.  At school they were playing with a parachute and she was saying “wheeee!” and there was a pink ball they were bouncing around on it and Rory said “pink” and “ball” to her teacher.  #3 poop, no accidents.

I had noticed a few little coughs yesterday but today Rory woke up with a fever, same little cough and a runny nose.  She seemed a little spacey when she first woke up, but you would certainly never know she is sick now.  She has been SO giggly since lunchtime and she is just chatting up a storm.  We got Chipotle for lunch (which she calls Pokay) and I asked her what she was eating and she looked at her fork and approximated “fork.”  I thought that was so cute!  And let’s talk about eating with a fork.  She has always struggled with utensils and traditionally throws them on the ground and eats with her hands.  She ate her whole lunch with a fork today.  When we got home from getting the food, she told Glenn “potty” and pooped in the potty!  Huge progress on the potty training front these past few weeks with very few accidents.  She did wake up with a wet pull-up this morning, which is the first time that has happened in a long time, but I can’t think of the last time she had an actual accident, knock on wood.  (#3 poop this morning and #3 before lunch)  She is also calling our kitten Kirk now vs. Kirkie…she tends to tack that “ee” sounds on the end of a lot of words, but is getting better about saying them correctly now, e.g. book vs. bookie.

 

Day 10: Thursday, February 21, 2019

This morning Rory grabbed a Blue’s Clues book and sat in the big chair “reading” it.  She said “doggie” and I asked what color doggies she saw on the cover, and she said “pink” and “blue.”  Her interest in books is definitely new.  |  We also had a big day, where Rory spent the morning shadowing at our local Montessori school to see if she’s able to attend school there next year.  She did as well as we could possibly have hoped for.  Separated from me very well, and while she was sad for a few minutes (literally looked SAD, which is a fairly new emotion for her) she snapped out of it pretty quickly and had a fun morning there.  They have an observation window so I stayed for an hour and a half and watched her.  One of our friend’s daughters, Sarah, that Rory likes was in the class, so she hung out with her most of the time I was there.  She ate her snack, then the teacher helped her wash her plate, which was cool.  She really enjoyed the wood cylinder puzzle, and while I was laughing because the teacher showed her how to nicely take them out one by one, line them up in order and then put them back one by one, Rory was more of a bull in a china shop, but she was actually able to get everything put back together with just a little bit of help.  She also tagged along with Sarah who was matching 3-D shapes to pictures of 2-D shapes, and Rory matched two of them on her first try, so that was cool!  I asked her who she played with and she was able to approximate “Sarah.”  (She can also say Sarah’s brother’s name: Luke.)   Assuming she is able to make more progress between now and the fall, I think it will be a good fit for her, but we are still debating.   |  We had lunch at CeeCee’s house after school, which a few days ago, Rory finally got the “s” sound in CeeCee instead of calling her DeeDee, so that was cool!  |  She had a good day at therapy, and in the waiting room before we went in, she verbally said “Mikey” (her friend, which she’s had for a while), “Ellie” (one of her friends), “Katie” (one of the therapists), and “Nammie” (for Tammie, her OT).  It is so exciting for me when people “get names” from Rory!  |  She fell asleep on the way home and had a nice long nap.  Since she woke up, she has been the most pleasant she has been since I can remember.  She’s been happy, sweet, and generally not making me crazy.  |  After dinner she brought over the box all of our counting monkeys go in, then said O, meaning she wanted Owen to help her find them.  I told them to go look for monkeys and they did.  She brought back red, yellow and blue and I asked her what colors they were and she told me.  She pointed at the box at the green one and said “neen” (her new word for green because g’s are hard!), so I told her to go find the green monkeys.  I helped her, and she found each one and told me what color it was.  I just can’t get over how much more talkative she is lately.  While it’s still not conversational, it gets closer every day.  |  At one point she told me she needed to go potty, so I took her potty and she pooped!  It amazes me that now that her gut is under control, potty training has clicked with her.  #3 poop in the potty this morning, #3 poop in the potty this afternoon, no accidents.

 

Day 13: Sunday, February 24, 2019

Well it’s not all sunshine and rainbows with Rory.  While Thursday was the best day she has had in ages, Friday and Saturday were pretty rough.  She’s been pretty ornery in general, easily set off (which has been increasingly difficult because sweet, darling Owen has suddenly decided to BE a toddler and has been fighting me on everything and super prone to meltdowns, which is NOT good for Rory) and making me question my sanity.  This morning she was the last one up and instead of telling me she needed to go potty (I usually just get her up and take her right there myself), she pooped in her pull-up and it was #2, so the worst it’s been in a while.  As with most of her trends, good poop = good behavior, bad poop = bad behavior, so this does make sense, but I’m not sure what caused it since she has had two months of good poop with the CBD oil.  She did miss ONE dose on Thursday (while she was having such a great day) so could that be it?  Did she sneak something bad to eat?  Will have to see if we get over this in the coming days. |  We had our first baseball game for the big boys on Saturday and between the two toddler terrors, we didn’t last too long.  If it had just been Rory, or just been Owen, I think we would have been fine, but as with most things in our life these days, putting the two of them together just equals HARD!  Hoping we can get over this and have a good season where I am not going crazy.  |  We went to run errands with the littles and left the bigs with my parents.  Rory was SO excited to see CeeCee when we got back, she ran in and jumped into her lap.  It has been heartwarming to see just how much their relationship has grown since we started stem cells.  |  Sunday has been so-so, not awful, but not great.  I feel like we are still seeing progress, but not sure whether we are really seeing gains from the 3rd SCT or if they are leftover from the 2nd??

 

Day 14: Tuesday, February 26, 2019

The past two days have been a mixed bag.  We have had ROUGH mornings, with Rory and Owen literally screaming hysterically both days and me wondering if we were going to survive!  But generally speaking once we’ve gotten out of the house we’ve had pretty good days.  After therapy today Rory was so chatty and very sweet.  We did a million puzzles, and she verbally said “blue puzzie” for the puzzle in a blue box, and also “eat snack” and “Lulu meow.”  Our internet was down today, so since we cut the cord that meant we had no TV all afternoon either.  She asked to watch monkeys (jumping on the bed) and I told her as long as Alexa was yellow, it was broken, and we had to wait until it was blue.  She repeated yellow and blue back several times to me and seemed to understand the concept.  |  While I was cooking dinner, she was playing with the kittens with Glenn, who said they were getting too big, and she repeated “big” verbally.  Then we said small and she repeated “small” verbally.  |   I have also decided that the biggest notable gain so far with stem cells is everyone finally getting names.  I mentioned some a few days ago.  Today she got (E)mmanuel at school; Laila, a friend from her 2 year old class; she had tried to say Sarah for one of her friends last week, but DEFINITELY got Sarah for one of her friend’s moms at school today.  |  No poop today, #2 poop in her pull-up yesterday morning.  Ready to get that back on track!  No accidents though.  |  I started giving Rory Behavior Balance DMG supplement on 2/26 in the evening.  This has helped one of our friends with a similar genetic issue with speech, so we wanted to give it a shot.  His mom suspects that it might not work as well right after cells, so no high hopes, but we will try it for a few weeks, then if there is nothing cool, discontinue until we are further away from cells and need some extra support.

 

Day 16: Thursday, February 28, 2019

Nothing terribly exciting to report the past two days.  We are definitely getting more verbalizations, but it’s slow, steady progress.  Like when I picked Rory up from ABA on Wednesday, she was pulling scarves out of a drawer and saying each color excitedly (except orange, lol) which isn’t something she would EVER do before.  |  Nicole is working with her on CVCV words with different consonants and vowels (like tuba and poodle) and finally getting her to say some.  I have noticed that we are finally at the point that we can start to see consistent errors with her speech and start to troubleshoot them, whereas for the first year of her apraxia diagnosis, it was literally just trying to get her to say ANYTHING.  It is really like a puzzle, and I am so grateful we have our SLP Nicole on our team to help piece everything together for us.  |  Behavior has been overall good with a bit too much screaming periodically.  This morning Owen slept late so it was less contentious without him to deal with, which was nice.  She has been less aggressive with Owen and more playful.  Still has a lot of trouble sharing though, sheesh.  We are headed to baseball soon, which was pretty awful on Saturday, so we will see how that goes.  |  #3/#1 poop in the potty this morning (WEIRD!) and #2 poop in the potty yesterday.  No accidents.

 

Day 18: Saturday, March 2, 2019

Rory’s behavior has been overall good with some super bad, awful moments.  Our mornings are always hard, and car rides are getting more impossible.  Lots of screaming between Rory and Owen and they set each other off, so it’s an awful vicious cycle that I don’t know how to break.  Baseball has also been challenging.  They are good for a little while but soon lose patience and are both prone to meltdowns.  I imagine this is what it’s like to have twin toddlers!  Today was CeeCee’s birthday and Rory was happy to play with the “blue monkey” that she named “blue” that CeeCee brought her.  I also got her to repeat “happy” and “day” and she told us that “Nenny (Kenny, our cat) meow.”  Ballet was good today too.  She is finally starting to try more things, imitate more, and as always, she just loves it.  I think that is her happiest time of the week, and it’s hard NOT to smile watching them!  Poop is consistently part #3/part #1 the past few days.  Still no accidents though and she’s been waking up dry every day.  She’s also started wanting to sit on the big potty instead of her little potty sometimes, so that’s progress.  Oh, a big one from speech yesterday.  Nicole has been working on “put in” for a while now without much success because she wants to say “put-y” and “in-nuh” but yesterday she said “put in” perfectly, with perfect tongue placement too, which is totally unusual.  Overall she has been chattier in her speech therapy and wanting to focus more on speech versus language with her AAC, which before was very much reversed.

 

Day 19: Sunday, March 3, 2019

I am feeling so mad today and having a really hard time getting over it.  Our morning was reasonably ok.  Glenn took Owen to get down for a nap after lunch and Rory and I were hanging out while the big boys went outside to play with our neighbor Jack.  We did some puzzles and then Rory realized the boys were playing outside.  “Jack,” she said.  “Outside Rory” she said on her talker.  Well guess what?  She bit Jack a few months ago (in addition to generally being jerky to him) and Jack wants nothing to do with Rory.  Not to mention she can’t be trusted to go play outside because she has no boundaries.  I told her to get her shoes and I would take her outside.  She didn’t want to and got mad, so I started on one of my must-do tasks for the day while she had a meltdown about her shoes: undecorating the Christmas tree.  Because yes, on March 3, our small, fake Christmas tree was still up and half decorated.  She finally went and got her shoes while I ignored her and she attempted to get them on.  She got one on, but on the wrong foot, then couldn’t get the other one on.  So she ripped the one off and threw them at me.  And cried.  And screamed.  And scratched me as I continued undecorating the tree.  So I took her to the bathroom, still screaming (since she tends to have accidents when she is losing her mind), and she proceeded to pee like a rocket, all over the bathroom floor.  I yelled, I sent her to her room (nope, I’m still not perfect), and I cleaned up the mess.  And then I came out to continue cleaning up Christmas while she continued to be mad and I continued to be mad.  I told Rory it’s ok to be mad, that I’m mad too at how hard everything is.  Something as simple as going outside to play with her brothers shouldn’t be hard.  Something as simple as getting shoes on shouldn’t be an impossible task.  I’m so sick and tired of everything being so hard.  I just want something for this little girl to be easy instead of having to fight every day for everything.  And god, I need a vacation from her, because in case you didn’t know, this special needs parents gig is HARD.  But I don’t get a vacation, not from Rory, not in general, because even going on family vacation seems so impossibly hard right now and so expensive when we should be spending our money on more important things.  And I look around and see all of my friends with these beautiful, easy lives and these easy, typical kids.  And don’t get me wrong, I am HAPPY for them and I love seeing their beautiful, easy lives.  And I know they have challenges too.  And I know I should be grateful for the things that ARE easy for us, and I am grateful for those.  But while most days I can look on the bright side and be Pollyanna and research and fight and maintain my sanity…well, today is just not one of them.  So that’s my update for the day.  I’m mad.  And yes, Rory is still making these tiny little gains I’ve been documenting since last June, but I am just so ready for big gains and I’m doubting if they are ever going to happen.

 

Day 22: Wednesday, March 6, 2019

Don’t worry, I am definitely in a better frame of mind these past few days after my last post.  Usually with the lowest of lows and the saddest of sads, there is a rainbow after the storm.  Rory’s behavior has been mostly better (with the exception of a few full-on crazy meltdowns), and she has been continuing on with some great speech gains.  Specifically today she just said, clear as day, “Whitney” and “Charlie,” for two of our dear friends and neighbors at the baseball game (her boyfriend Connor is still “Nonner” but he was impressed at how well she was saying “hi” and “bye” and “Daddy” since we saw him a few weeks ago).  Rory and Owen have also finally started to enjoy reading bedtime stories, which she hasn’t let me do since she was little bitty.  Goodnight Moon is our favorite, and she will try to fill in the blanks for me, which is so cute.  She says “night night” quite a bit, “moo” for the cow and “hucky” for the quiet old lady who was whispering hush.  She was also filling in the blanks for monkeys jumping on the bed at speech the other day.  And she said “ready” and getting really good with “on” and “in.”  Her favorite pink bear’s name is Strawberry, and while she usually calls her “pink” she actually said “strawbry” the other day.  Oh, and she fell and hit her head on the nightstand last night and cried hysterically about it…not that I’m happy she was hurt, but how amazing that she is feeling pain now because before she didn’t at all.  So many other good ones too, I just need to be better at recording them.  There have been a lot of awesome random utterances with wide-eyed glances between me and whoever else is with me, and a lot of “thank you stem cells” coming out of my mouth.

 

Day 24: Friday, March 8, 2019

As I’ve mentioned before, Rory’s behavior has been so much better overall since her last cells.  She’s been nicer and less aggressive to Owen, which is SUCH a welcome change.  But OMG, the sporadic meltdowns she’s been having have been intense!  Today she woke Owen up from his nap, and he is always crabby when he gets woken up.  He cried, which set her off.  She was hysterical!  When that happens I have to separate the two of them, because Owen’s crying makes Rory scream and Rory’s screaming makes Owen cry.  So I sent her to her room where she got so hysterical she almost threw up twice.  I did have the common sense to take her potty in the middle of the meltdown, so she thankfully didn’t have an accident (she has had two accidents the past few days after WEEKS of none…one during a meltdown and one just randomly…so worth noting).  She finally settled down and I let her come back out to the living room, and she has been mostly fine the rest of the day.  Actually as I type this she is sound asleep next to me wearing her new bathing suit that she was so excited to try on and refused to take off.  She said, “yellow” and “pink” and “nun” for sun, pointing at the swimsuit.  |  Also the quiet old lady in Goodnight Moon is now saying “hush” instead of “hucky” like a few days ago.  I love how much she is enjoying being read to now!  HUGE gain!  |   She also had pretty rough behavior at baseball last night.  No desire to sit in the stands and watch the game and kept shrieking.  We were about to leave when we ran into our friends who got some toys out of their van and we parked the kids on a blanket between the fields where they played with toys, threw “Florida fall” leaves around at each other, and had a great time for another hour.  My friend Kristen is now one of Rory’s favorite people, and she totally monopolized her last night!  Wanted nothing to do with me, but Kristen kept her happy, so I am grateful for good friends who humor my kids.  |  I swear I already wrote this, but ABA therapy has noticed how much more verbal Rory has been lately.  They used to track her “mands” (when she asks for something) by what she requests on her talker, and they wrote each one out individually.  Wednesday she manded for so many things that they just started counting with a clicker instead of writing them down, and today they noted that 14 out of the 50 or so she made were verbal versus with her talker.  They’ve also noticed that she’s been much more interested in playing with the other kids at school and making more of an effort to play with them.  And she’s been doing really well with her programs at ABA, too.  They are the only therapists who don’t know about her stem cells, so I especially enjoy hearing how well she is doing from them.

 

Day 29: Wednesday, March 14, 2019

The most notable note from the past few days is that we survived our first vacation as a family of six!  We have been terrified to try going anywhere (our last family vacation was pre-Owen, and the only other time we’ve traveled was that first trip to Oklahoma for stem cells round 1), but we finally decided it was time to suck it up and try.  We wanted to take the boys to Kennedy Space Center, so we got a hotel room on Cocoa Beach, stayed there overnight and went to the beach on our first day, then went to the space center and drove home on our second day.  The hotel and beach actually went pretty well!  Rory was super excited to stay in our hotel room and to go to the beach, which despite living about two minutes from the Gulf of Mexico, we never go, so it was a novelty and she was totally psyched.  She said “beach” and was excited to wear her “pink” and “yellow” new bathing suit.  The space center, like Disney World last year, definitely kicked our butts.  Rory got overstimulated quite a bit and just lost her cool.  When we were going into the Atlantis exhibit (where you get to see the actual Atlantis space shuttle) she was hangry, and after eating a ton of snacks during the video, she STILL wouldn’t stop fussing, whining and crying through the whole exhibit, which made it hard for any of us to enjoy it.  After that, we really debated whether it was a smart idea to go on the bus tour, because we could imagine being trapped on a bus for 45 minutes with an entire busload of people and a screaming Rory, but she was excited for “bussy” so we decided to go for it.  She was actually a perfect angel the whole time, phew!  But then we got to the Saturn exhibit where they herded us into a big, dark room to watch a very loud movie.  Rory saw some kids in the rental strollers and decided that SHE wanted a rental stroller, and that’s where I lost her.  She went downhill quickly, making quite a racket.  I tried to calm her down but she was totally spiraling.  Now side note on KSC, finding an employee when you need one is nearly impossible.  There were literally no employees in the room where we were watching the movie.  I went to where we came in and looked for someone (with Rory screaming), but no one was there.  Then I found the exit, but it went outside behind the building so I shut the door and came back in (with Rory screaming) and the two of us sat in the front of the theater (which was thankfully dark, loud, and had huge screens up high that everyone was watching), feeling extremely trapped and vulnerable.  Finally someone else came over to exit to leave, so we followed them out and walked back around the building to where we had entered.  I asked the employee outside (that’s where she was hiding!) if I could take one of the free rental strollers and she said yes, and she directed me around the other side of the building through the gift shop and back inside to where the giant Saturn 5 rocket was displayed.  Now I assumed by the time all of this transpired that my family would already be there and I started panicking when I realized that my cell phone was almost dead and I had no idea where they were.  Like, total panic attack.  But considering you had to take a bus to get back to the space center, I realized they wouldn’t leave without us, and I finally found another of those sporadic employees and figured out where they would be exiting from the second movie. Rory was literally FINE the second she got in that darn stroller, and finally we found our boys and enjoyed the rest of the day.  I had really hoped that vacation would be easier post stem cells, but we’re still not quite there yet, though I suspect part of it was just going with four kids nine and under in general!  Maybe next year!  We kept Rory in a pull-up for most of the vacation because we didn’t quite trust her potty training prowess enough yet.  She didn’t stay dry on the long car ride there or overnight in the hotel, but otherwise she did great (even at the space center), which is big progress, and didn’t seem confused by wearing a pull-up, she still knew to go potty.  She even pooped on the big potty at the hotel.  Go Rory!

 

Day 32: Saturday, March 16, 2019

So when we were at the space center we brought in a ton of cut up fruit and veggies, Larabars, etc. but at lunchtime I wanted to get the little kiddos something extra to eat.  I couldn’t find any allergy information beyond gluten on their menu, so I ordered a salad with grilled chicken and hoped it was safe for them.  But I’m guessing the chicken had soy in it (seriously people, stop putting soy in your darn chicken!), because Rory’s behavior since eating it, along with her poop, has been dicey.  Therapy was not great the past few days (she actually had a poop accident at ABA yesterday, first poop accident in ages, and it was not a good poop), and she was more challenging than usual at home.  But thankfully this morning her poop was back to #3 in the potty and her behavior was generally better (aside from our trip to the mall to take Glenn’s Surface into the Microsoft store to get fixed…it was loud, too many people, and she gets wigged out by mannequins, so she was freaking awful the whole time).  Hopefully we are back on track.  I will say that generally Rory has been so much chattier these past few weeks that I’ve been awful about tracking things.  She is so good with colors now and will even talk along with the Little Baby Bum color video she loves to watch saying each color as it comes up on the screen.  She will also say the characters’ names from Yo Gabba Gabba when we read the book she found on our book shelf (so she’ll say Muno, Brobee, Toodee, Pexy (Plex) and clumsily attempt Foofa, and even repeat Yo, Gabba and Gabba one word at a time after me).  She has developed attachments to her pink bear (whose name is Strawberry, but Rory just calls her Pink) and to our Knuffle Bunny books and stuffed bunny…she calls him Munny.  Each has gotten to go to therapy with her, and it’s sweet to see her actually enjoying her stuffed animals, considering she never even acknowledged them before!  So at just over a month past her last stem cells, we have seen slow, steady gains.  Not as much wow as before, but  I can’t even try to count her words anymore since she is constantly trying new words.  When she is in the right mood, she will pretty much try anything now.  And even when she’s in a bad mood at therapy, she is still working and making progress there.  We are starting to plan round 4 now…it will be a cord blood round, so either 3cc of Invitrx in Atlanta or 2cc of Stemell here in Largo, just down the road.  I was learning this morning about CD14 and how great it can be for brain repair per Dr. Kurtzberg, the amazing doctor leading the Duke stem cell studies, and Stemell is the only US lab with high CD14 counts.  So I will continue to research and think more about it.

 

Day 33: Sunday, March 17, 2019

Behavior was ROUGH this morning, as Rory and Owen both woke up on the wrong side of the bed, both melted down, and were screaming their heads off at each other.  Behavior thankfully improved, but MAN!  |  There are SO many more words coming out of Rory’s mouth now, it’s truly amazing to hear.  Examples today that were clear as day: mermaid and Bandaid.  CeeCee and Grampy also noticed how chatty she was when they watched the kids for us today.  |  Owen was crying about something with Glenn and Rory brought me her talker and said “Owen sad” then “bathy water time” (what we call bath time, and yes, it has its own button on her talker!) because she wanted to go have a bath.  I love that she was able to recognize and express Owen’s emotions.  |  Rory is most definitely a Grey’s Anatomy fan and has started repeating the characters’ names when we are watching it.  Glenn was watching Station 54, the spinoff show, and the character Bailey crosses over between them.  She saw her and said “Bailey!”  I feel like that is definitely a next step in recognizing a character, remembering the name, remembering how to SAY the name, and using it appropriately.  #2.5 poop in the potty this morning, no accidents, but wet pull-up this morning.

 

Day 37: Thurday, March 21, 2019

I have been SO bad about blogging this time.  We have just been so busy.  The past few days have been a huge mixed bag.  Behavior was super rough for a few days there (and she has had awful poop the past two mornings) but today she was mostly lovely.  Yesterday was the full moon, so I wonder if all of the crazy screaming that happened every time we got in the car had anything to do with that??  Total torture and we are in the car a LOT, especially on Wednesday and Friday.  |    I have been learning about free glutamate (it’s not just MSG, it literally has hundreds of other names) and how awful it is, so I am trying to gradually trim that out of her diet, starting this week with Chick Fil A grilled nuggets, one of her favorite things in the world.  I thought she would be madder than she was (she usually asks for it with her talker as soon as I pick her up from school on Tuesdays and Thursdays since we always get it between school and therapy) but she didn’t seem to notice.  So lunch Tuesday-Friday is a crap-ton of fruits and veggies, and I’m hoping she doesn’t wither away to nothing!   |  My new favorite Rory word is “nope!” which sounds more like “nup” but she uses it so appropriately and while it does get annoying since we hear it a million times a day, it still usually makes me giggle!  |  It amazes me how much more effectively her mouth seems to be working.  She’s making new expressions, pursing her lips, and just feeling out what her mouth can do.  She is also resisting her talker more.  She doesn’t want to wear it at school anymore, and rarely uses it at home unless she is having trouble communicating something she really wants.  I feel much more equipped to communicate with her now, even without that crutch.  |  She is also super into books now and Knuffle Bunny and Knuffle Bunny Free (I have no clue where the second one is!) are super big hits.  She can say bunny (it usually comes out money), Trixie, Daddy, Mommy, book, and is just so INTERESTED in them, it blows my mind.  She also loves “CeeCee and Grampy” (what we call Trixie’s Oma and Opa) and the “pink” bunny they get Trixie.  This kid has refused to even open a book with me for years now.  And now she’s literally carrying them around with her, begging for me to read them over and over again, and bonding with the Knuffle Bunny plush we have too!  |  Today I was cooking dinner and she came into the kitchen and shut the sliding door, which she was having trouble opening.  She came over to me, grabbed my hand and say “help help help” and took me over to the door to open it.  Kiddo has never asked me for help before!  So that was a BIG one!  Just now she was working on a puzzle when I was typing this and she couldn’t open the latch on the metal lunchbox the puzzle goes inside, so she asked for “help” (it’s more hep, but close enough!) so I would open it.  |  She will repeat ALMOST anything I ask her to now, which is SO HUGE.  She actually just brought me the space puzzle and said “space” without any prompting.  WOW!