Solid Foods...a new adventure!

We were given the "all clear" to start solid foods from the doctors, so our "real food" experiment has begun!

First, we started with the regular rice cereal with formula. Marek seemed interested in eating with a spoon, but did not seem to like the taste. In true Swanson fashion, however, he would NEVER turn down an opportunity to eat!

After a few failed attempts at rice cereal, he started to get the hang of moving his tongue and swallowing.

Marek also realized that eating solid foods is  hard work!

 After a chance appointment with his new pediatrician, we were given a push to attempt new foods.

Well, sweet potatoes won out! Marek made a huge mess, but seemed to like the new texture and taste. Our little "peanut" may not stay little with all these exciting new things to eat!

Flight School Graduation

Our Flight School experience came to an end on February 22nd. After nearly two years at Fort Rucker, we were able to see Gregg graduate, say goodbye to friends, and pack up for Savannah.

The week was very hectic! Tuesday we had family day and then a Flight School cocktail. For family day, we were able to go to the stage field and watch some Kiowas fly. Then, we went to another location to watch a movie showcasing the Kiowa and spent some time at a static display with a Kiowa and an Apache.

Marek was super sleepy (and unsure of all the commotion) but as the day went on, he had the chance to actually sit in the cockpit!

We rushed home and got ready for the cocktail. While Marek spent some time with Aunt Theresa and Uncle Justin, we spent the evening with friends. I received my "grad-u-mate" diploma for all the craziness and studying I endured during Flight School. I also received my own wings (a gorgeous necklace!). As the night wound down, we said our goodbyes, picked up our little Peanut, and headed home.

Graduation was Wednesday the 22nd. Gregg had to leave early to get situated. Marek and I followed behind. The graduation was HUGE, but we had a chance to watch many friends graduate. Finally, the final row was called, and I was able to come up and pin Gregg's wings. Gregg did such an amazing job! We could not be more proud of his hard work and accomplishments!

Onward to Savannah!

Kidney Follow-Up - January 23, 2012

It has taken me a little while to update as life has begun to fly by. I am still working full-time, Gregg is still training, and we are preparing for a move at the end of February.

But...I know I need to update our family and friends! Forgive me all, this update is a little late, but luckily it contains some good news!

On January 23, 2012 we were back up to the Children's Hospital for Marek's kidney follow-up. A lot of praying (and a few tears) led up to our trip and as we woke up that morning we were hopeful but guarded.

The drive went by quickly and we had good weather as we traveled the 3 or so hours up to Birmingham. We pulled into the ever familiar parking garage and quickly whisked Marek out of the cold and into the hospital.

I can honestly say the Children's Hospital is filled with a great staff that always welcomes you. We met smiling receptionists as we signed in. We had arrived about 45 minutes early, but were still sent immediately for his Mag-3 test.

First, Marek needed to get an IV. Marek was so upset. He cried so hard he actually had tears from both eyes..which was a first. Watching him cry set me into immediate tears. Poor Gregg was left to stay strong for the whole family. Sometimes I don't know what I would do without him!

Immediately after his IV was set Marek was able to have a bottle. Upset, and with a sore hand, he gladly took the comfort of the bottle. As soon as we finished we had to go in for the test. A catheter was inserted and he was placed on the table. I knew he would have to lay still for the test, but they were not kidding around about how still he needed to remain. Marek was strapped down and then taped down to keep his torso still while the images were taken. Marek likes to wiggle, kick, and stretch so being tied down was NOT a good experience. After about 15 minutes he settled and eventually snoozed for the final 15 minutes.

As the test ran, we could see the molecules collect into his kidneys. His right kidney continuously sent the molecules back out, but the left kidney remained full the entire test. Toward the end, I looked at Gregg and saw the realization in his face...his left kidney remained swollen and was not releasing the molecules. I tried to wipe my eyes quickly enough to fool Gregg into thinking I was okay, but as always he could tell how I felt. Once the test was finished, the catheter and IV were removed and we were on our way to see the urologist.

As we waited in the waiting room, I tried to stay positive but I felt sure surgery was imminent. I could SEE his kidney slowly drain...I could see how quickly his right kidney functioned while his left kidney seemed to struggle to keep up. Luckily Marek was keeping us sane with smiles and coos. Oh how I love that little man!

Finally the urologist called us back and began with the statement, "We have good news." I guarded myself as I thought he must either have a terrible sense of humor or had a grave misunderstanding of the word "good". He went into an explanation of the test results, including that his kidneys were both working at full capacity. He noted that his left kidney was draining much slower and remained swollen (4/4...the highest level), but that it was functioning well. The verdict: no surgery necessary.

The tears began to well up again. My baby would be okay! We have a follow-up in Savannah in three months, but for now we are safe. What a great day for the Swanson family!

We have the name of a great urologist in the area. We were warned that just because our current urologist felt okay forgoing surgery, the new urologist may want to "pull the trigger" (his words, not mine!) and go into surgery. Each urologist is different. He also said that some children need to be followed until two or three years old before the problem corrects itself or surgery is necessary.

So, not a total clean bill of health, but definitely great news none the less. Three months old, good news from the doctor, and continuing to grow so big. We are truly blessed :)

Marriage Convalidation January 14, 2012

Last summer, Gregg and I started RCIA so we could get Confirmed in the Catholic Church. Both of us grew up in Catholic families, had completed Baptism and our First Communion, but neither of us had been Confirmed. As time passed, and Marek grew inside of me, I felt an even greater connection to the relationship I was building with God and the values we were setting for our home.

As our RCIA class began discussing Confirmation, we were told that we must have our marriage Convalidated before we could be Confirmed. Gregg and I were married with just our parents at a small bed and breakfast near Fort Rucker. Our minister, Cam, was a great man who officiated over our wedding. Well, as any good Catholic knows, you must also have your marriage recognized by the Church!

Father Butera let us know that the Convalidation could be as large, or intimate, as we wanted. We opted to have a very intimate setting. Our families had just flown to Alabama to meet Marek, we were still juggling doctor's appointments for Marek, and we knew we wanted to have the Convalidation about our personal relationship with God over all else.

Justin and Theresa were our witnesses for our small ceremony. Though it was quick, it was beautiful. Saying our vows again left us both near tears and having an almost private audience with our Priest as he blessed our marriage was extremely moving.

Now we have two wedding anniversaries to celebrate! Our first anniversary is June 25, 2010...the day we were married in the civil sense and  January 14, 2012...the date our marriage was officially Blessed.

First Day Back at Work

Well, the big day has arrived...the day I had to go back to work! For eleven weeks I was anxious to get back to my routine, my career, and the amazing friends I have made at Pathway. At the same time, I felt a lot of guilt about leaving Marek. After many prayers and confiding in Gregg, my family, and my friends, I decided that I would return to work for about 6 weeks (until Gregg graduates and we head to Savannah). I researched various childcare options, including daycare and an in-home option. Luckily, Gregg's brother, Justin, his wife, Theresa, and their children PCSed here. Not only are we excited to spend a  few months with family, Theresa sweetly offered to keep Marek for that little while!

I have always believed that God steps in when we need Him...and He helped me through a tough time once again when we were able to leave Marek with Justin and Theresa. Knowing that Marek is with family who love him has helped me feel more confident leaving him with someone else.

The first day was the hardest. Gregg was up at 4 am to get ready for work. I was up at 5am to get a shower in before Marek woke up. Gregg was out by 5:30 am and I sat down with a cup of coffee to enjoy my little time to myself for the day. When 6 am came around, Marek was up to get changed and to eat a small bottle. By 6:45 am I was out the door to bring Marek to Theresa...then off to work. I pulled in at 7:45am and knew it would be a long week!

Marek off to Theresa's for that first day...

Everyone was so supportive at work. I was able to spend most of the day getting situated and catching up with my co-workers. Anytime I seemed to have some down-time, my supervisor sweetly kept me occupied so I couldn't get too anxious about being away from home.

As the days have gone by (and I just completed my first full week of work), I am starting to hit my stride. I love being a mom and Marek is my world, but I am also proud to be a therapist who helps adolescents, a professional woman in our society, and an equal "bread winner" in the home. I have begun to really understand that I should not feel guilty because I love my family AND working. I remember admiring my mom because she went to work everyday and ensured we had food on our table. I always knew I wanted to have a career that I could be proud of. I have that career....I love counseling. Now, my life is even more complete because I am also a wife and a mother. I never imagined I could feel so blessed...but here I am...living the most amazing life. God truly is good!

Marek's First Christmas

Marek was originally due December 13th. Well, our Christmas baby made an early entrance so we excitedly celebrated Christmas with our two month old! He had a cute little outfit from Great-Grandma and Great-Grandpa Swanson and a ton of presents...but little Mr. Marek was a sleepy baby! He came in and out of naps all day and shared some sweet smiles. No complaints here...holidays are meant for relaxing with family!

This was the first Christmas I have not traveled home. It was sad to miss my mom during the holiday, but Gregg and I were excited to start some of our own traditions. Growing up is so bittersweet! 


My favorite Christmas elf!

Two months old - 12/24/11