I just wanted to put a quick post up about how last night was the first time EVER that Connie did not cry, squirm, scream, fuss, writhe or throw a fit about getting his teeth brushed before bed. He opened up and let me brush as long as I wanted. No gagging. No fighting. Sometimes it's the little things that can mean the most. With all we've been through these last 9 months it's starting to finally feel like he's on the verge of being a 'regular' kid.
His OT will be so excited to hear this news, along with the news of the progress he made eating over the weekend and yesterday. He's been eating more table food and less purees. Over the last few days, some of the foods he's eaten that haven't been mashed or blended include: pork tenderloin, cheese, scrambled eggs, green pepper, strawberries, cheez-its, a chunky ice cream treat, dry cereal, pop tarts, peas, bologna and a few other things I can't remember right now. After he's done eating, he usually sticks around close to the table to cruise around it while we are finishing up. He makes a lap around and then stops to ask Greg or I for a bite (and he actually is making a "B" sound sometimes) and then finishes that lap around the table and when he gets to us again asks for another bite. It's pretty cute.
His glasses need to get repaired again, but I'm not taking them back in until his back-up pair arrive. This time, the little loop that goes behind his ear keeps coming off. I took them in and they said they don't want to glue it and they'd send them back in, but I'm waiting. I don't want him without them for another whole week!
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Congrats! I can totally appreciate those milestones, as a fellow heart mom! What a big boy he is getting to be!
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