WOW WHAT A SEXY MAMA!!!!!! Boy I sure am a lucky boy for having such a fantastic Mom....and ya know what....I LOVE YOU MAMA WITH ALL MY HEART.......and I know Daddy does too cause he told me!!!!!!
HERE'S LITTLE BUG ON THE BI-PAP MACHINE....THIS IS IN PLACE OF THE VENTULATOR AND THE C-PAP!!
EVEN WHEN I'M OUT LIKE A LIGHT BECAUSE OF ALL MY SEDATION, MY HANDS STILL FIND SOMETHING INTERESTING TO HOLD ON TO!!!
MAMA SAYS I LOOKE LIKE A LITTLE RED BARRON PILOT IN MY NEW GET UP!! HA HA
MY LITTLE BUG FACE GOT ALL BRUISED UP FROM THIS AWFULL THING!!!! MAMA WAS MAD ABOUT THAT BUT MY BRUISES ARE STARTING TO GO AWAY BECAUSE I'M NOT WEARING THE BI-PAP ANY MORE!!!
SEE, I TOLD YOU I ALWAYS FIND SOMETHING INTERESTING TO HOLD ON TO.....THIS TIME IT'S THE LOVING HAND OF MY DADDY!!!!
HERE I AM WITH MY FAVORITE DADDY IN THE WHOLE WIDE WORLD!!!!
THERE'S SOMETHING REALLY STRANGE ABOUT MY MAMA AND DADDY....THEY KISS ME ALL THE TIME. I'M SURE GLAD THEY DO BECAUSE I LOVE KISSING!!!!!!
MAMA'S SO PROUD OF ME FOR STAYING OFF THE VENTULATOR......THERE WERE LOTS OF TENSE MOMENTS WHERE WE THOUGHT I WASN'T GOING TO BE ABLE TO STAY OFF THE VENT.....BUT I SHOWED THOSE DOCTORS.......I AM A BIG STRONG BOY WHO JUST NEEDS A CHANCE TO PROVE IT!!!!
THERE GOES DADDY AGAIN.......KISSING MY HEAD IN BETWEEN EACH SENTENCE OF A STORY HE WAS TELLING ME ABOUT THE HEDGEHOG BOY......I REALLY LIKED THAT STORY DAD, I CAN'T WAIT UNTIL YOU FINISH IT TOMORROW......
LOVEBUG HUGS,
LITTLE BUG, DADDY AND MAMA
17 comments:
Yeah Connor!!! I knew you could do it. Mommy had a heart to heart talk with me 2 nights ago. She asked me to find you in my dreams & lend you a hand. She doesn't know it but I have been there all along. Us ANGELS form heaven stick together. Just take it one day at a time. It won't be long now. Lady bug hugs to Miss Lori, Mr. Randy & Little Bitty Bug. I always give Connor lady bug hugs. Nighty night.
Wow guys he looks GREAT, so BIG!!!! Not at all the little bug I remember. I am so proud of you Connor, Im so HAPPY you did it and stayed off the vent, and proved those doc wrong, they need that every so often I think. You look so good bug!!! BIG BUG HUGS XXOO Sheila and Sky
Hey! Way to go Connor! Randy & Lori, thanks for posting the pictures. It is so great to see you guys holding your son away from breathing machines. We are still praying that all continues to go well. We love you guys!
Love, Sue & family
Yeah Connor! I am so happy to see you off of the vent! My thoughts and prayers continue to be with you guys.
Heart Hugs,
Jackie, Scott and Trevor
As you have said in your blog so many times.....Yipeeee!!!! So glad to see Connor has improved!!!
Richele & Nick
What great pictures, pictures tell the whole story.....Conner is strong! stronger than you can ever imagine. I was so excited to see how well he is doing! You, Randy and Conner all look so good! Thank you Father!
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Tammee, Howard, Austin and Angel Michael
HEllo , It was so wonderful to read the news and see the beautiful pictures of you and Randy holding Connor in your arms. He is definately proving the Drs that he is getting stronger! Way to go little bug!! LOve you guys, Darina
we are happy to see he is still without the vent! keep it going connor!!!
lori and randy
i don't know if you have seen this poem, probaly have but just in case i thought i would share it with you.
~wyndi
What does it mean to be the parent of a child with a heart
defect?
It means going into your baby's room a dozen times a night just to
check and see if he is breathing.
It means standing over the crib and watching for the chest to rise
and fall and when you don't see it move you begin to panic and put
your head down close to the baby's face to try to hear him breathe.
It means that when you don't see the chest move and you don't hear
the breathing (because your own heart's beating is drowning out any
other sound in the room) you put your finger under the baby's nose to
feel the warm air on your finger - until you wake the baby and he
stirs - and you're thankful so thankful that he's still with you.
It means waking up with a start every morning, jumping out of bed and
running to your baby's room wondering why he isn't crying yet? It
means feeling a huge sense of relief when he hears you and opens his
eyes and smiles, It means saying a prayer of thanks for another day.
It means measuring out his medication and panicking if he spits some
of it out, How much did he spit out anyway? 1cc? 2 or 3? And
wondering if you should guesstimate how much more he should have and
worrying about overmedicating.
It means checking his nailbeds against your own to determine how blue
he is today, It means asking your husband, your mother, your
sister, "Do his lips look blue to you?"
It means snuggling him in an extra blanket for fear he wont be warm
enough. It means worrying that even a sniffle could cause an
infection that would harm the heart. It means taking your baby to the
doctor and then worrying that the baby will get something even worse
from being in the waiting room, so it means walking back and forth
and back and forth in the corridor until the nurse calls your baby's
name and takes you straight back to the examination room.
I means knowing that everyday is a blessing and a gift, it means
knowing that you are the luckiest person in the world just to be a
parent, It means cherishing every moment, every breath with such an
intensity that you feel tears come to your eyes for no apparent
reason.
It means praying for a miracle to save your baby's life. It means
praying that your marriage is strong enough to endure the
hospitalizations, separations, and the grief.
It means your own heart knows a pain no parent should know.
It means feeling weak and helpless and angry and depressed because
your child's fate is out of your hands, It means feeling strong and
determined and brave because you know you have to be.
It means your love knows new unlimited boundaries, it means your
pride in your child's accomplishments is unparalleled, It means your
pain has taught you a deeper sense of compassion and understanding
than you ever imagined.
It means we are united by the same feelings, it means that we all
know the mixed up emotions of living with death-but more importantly
of living with Life. It means that even though we are strangers … we
are more to each other than friends could ever be.
By Anna Marie Jaworski (1996)
I am SOOO happy! I check here for updates on Connor every day. Even though I don't know you, I keep Connor in my thoughts and prayers.
Megan
great news about the vent staying off! Wtg Connor!
We are still praying in Wyoming. It is sooooo good to see Connor on your laps!
PRAISE THE LORD!!!Talk about prayers answered---WOW!! Love and prayers from Lorrie in Riverside, Ca.
What a roller coaster ride!!!! But praise the Lord Connor is off the Vent and all the other breathing apparatus. We will continue to pray. Lori and Randy it does my heart good to see the big smiles on your face's, you deserve it. Like I've said many times, Connor is so blessed to have you both as mama and daddy. Enjoy him in your arms, spoil him with affection and lots of kisses. Please give him a kiss from his Aunt Kathy and whisper in his ear how much I love him. Hope to see you soon, I need him in my arms too!!!!! Rejoicing with you. Sending you all lots of love, hugs, and kisses.
Lori & Randy, What a handsome little man you have! When I say little Man I mean it, because the way this little guy has shown he can fight, is way beyond his years! Way to go Conner! It is great to see the Lord's pathway opening up for you! With your strong fight and God's Will, this battle is being won!!!! Our prayers continue.
We Love You,
Mitch, Andrea, Victoria, Hunter & Markus.
P.S. Randy and Lori, I want you to know that just about everyday at breakfast one of the kids asks, "How is Conner today Mom?" He is on our hearts and in our prayers daily!
These pictures are such a blessing to see. Connor you are an amazing little fighter & God is on YOUR side. We love you to the Moon & back!
Thank you Lori & Randy for sharing these intimate pictures with all those in blogger land. God will use them for Good. We uplift you daily in prayer.
Love & God bless, Aunt Teresa
It's does my heart good to see connor in your arms again and all those wonderful smiles. Give him kisses and hugs from his auntie marsha
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