Has this day really come? I can hardly believe it! I am elated to announce that Camdyn and Cade have been discharged from ALL therapies - physical, speech, and occupational !!!!!!!!!!! (Yes, a zillion exclamation points are needed here.)
From the time they left the NICU until now, we have been going to therapy of some type. We still have one more speech therapy visit to do final testing/discharge, but then we are done. I understand that they may need additional therapy down the road, but for now, I'm celebrating! What will I do with the time I spent driving them to therapy, waiting at therapy, doing therapy exercises at home, calling the insurance companies, appealing for more therapy visits . . . ?
I am so thankful we found great therapists to work with them and help them get to where they are today. We will miss seeing them. Camdyn now tells me, "I go tok Ms. Ju-wee" (I want to go talk to Ms. Julie), and Cade says, "I wanna go pway Ms. Debbie" (I want to go play with Ms. Debbie). I think the kids will miss going to see their awesome therapists, and I know their therapists will miss them. They've watched them conquer so many battles like going from 100% g-tube fed to eating everything and having hardly any words to full sentences! I am so proud of them.
The kids are loving pre-school so much that I plan on adding an additional day. They are learning so much and interacting with other kids. I think at this point the best thing I can do to help with their development is to give them more opportunities to be around kids their own age. Cade asks me every morning when he wakes up, "go school?" I hope his love for school continues.
Camdyn and Cade love playing in the bean box. We got this idea from their occupational therapist. It's a big tupperware full of beans. We've thrown in a lot of bowls, spoons, and little toys. They love pouring the beans from one container to another and burying the little toys. I don't let them play with it too much because it usually ends up like this. Cade pours the beans out on the floor and sits in the box while Camdyn tries desperately to clean up all the beans that Cade continues to pour onto the floor. Then I have to close the bean box because the rule is no more beans if you pour them out on the floor. Poor Camdyn - she never gets to play because Cade can't follow the rules!
Camdyn had her own bout of mischief this week. I discovered that her hair was cut yesterday morning. She has about an inch long hair section sticking up right in the front.
Me: Camdyn, who cut your hair?
Camdyn: Bubba do it.
Me: Cade, who cut Camdyn's hair?
Cade: Cammy do it.
Her teacher told me she made a confession at school. When her teacher asked who cut her hair, she told her, "my do it." We've been going over and over that "only Nanny cuts hair." My mom is a hair stylist. Now, when I ask Camdyn who cuts hair, she replies, "Nanny cut hair." I hope she can remember this because it took her 2 1/2 years to grow the little bit of hair she does have.
This episode was further proof we no longer need therapy. She had great fine motor skills to give herself a haircut!
I had to include this precious picture even though it has nothing to do with this post because it is too cute. My girls love their new pink cowgirl boots from Nanny.
