I've been meaning to do this for weeks (as her birthday was almost two months ago)...I am still way behind on my blogging.
Madelyn had her 8-year checkup with Dr. Dowse (Mark's boss, who has been her pediatrician since birth) and here are her stats:
Weight: 48 lbs. 10 oz. (16th percentile)
Height: 49.5 inches (36th percentile)
A nurse joked that a lot of kids her age are "square", meaning they weigh one pound for every inch of height. Apparently it is quite common. She wears size 12.5 or 13 shoes and size 7-8 in clothes. I keep having to remind myself that she can't wear 6x anymore. She's not 6..she's not even 7. She's 8 YEARS OLD! Still getting used to that. I can't shop in the little girl's section anymore. I just barely switched out all her 6-7 shirts in her closet. She is so skinny that she could still probably wear that size--her limbs are just too long and gangly. (Just like Mark and I as kids...)
While we were there at the doctor, I mentioned that Madelyn had had a violent reaction (vomiting, diarrhea, hives) to eating a lot of peanuts back in November...which prompted him to order a lab test involving a blood draw. *cue horror music*
Madelyn is soooo high strung. At this same checkup, they had to do a finger prick to check her iron levels. She launched into Hysterical Freak Out XIV and screamed and flailed and cried and kicked while I tried to hold her still and Chad the medical assistant, after several minutes, managed to get the blood. (After which, she said, "Oh that wasn't so bad...")
Luke (who didn't get a finger prick, just an extra bandaid), got a flu shot right afterwards in his thigh and protested for exactly 3 seconds, no tears.
Anyway, we put the test off for a couple of weeks because I was dreading it so much (she didn't even know about it) but finally I had Mark take her to the hospital to get it done. Dr. Dowse prescribed her a small dose of Valium to calm her down. She seemed to be in quite a good mood up until she realized that a nurse was about to stick a needle into her arm, and then freaked out. But overall, it went better than expected.
We got the results back, and she has a mild intolerance to peanuts, not a true allergy, which is good news. I have a few food intolerances, too. It just means she can't eat a huge quantity (she'd eaten a PB&J sandwich and half a can or roasted peanuts when she had the bad reaction) and she'll be fine. Whew!
(She likes to hide under my bed, which makes ME claustrophobic just thinking about)
Then I mentioned that she had had three urinary tract infections (UTIs) in six weeks' time. She'd never had problems with them before, and out of the blue on Dec. 2nd she came down with her first one. She was treated with antibiotics for 10 days, felt fine for a week and then the infection came back. And again...and then again.
Well, as of right now, she is on UTI #5....no matter what we do, they just seem to come right back. There is a colony of e.coli that keeps growing in there (e.coli is a common bacteria in the colon). We have taken her to a urologist, she's had an ultrasound, and gotten back on antibiotics and a medicine for her bladder, to help it relax and expand. Her ultrasound showed that her bladder does not void completely, which can cause the residual urine to ferment and grow bacteria. Also, she leaks a lot in her panties, which then breed bacteria. (Sorry to embarrass you, dear...) He thinks her bladder might be spasming, or could be too small for her age.
Anyway, it has been incredibly frustrating and expensive. She's going to be on a low dose antibiotic for the next couple of months, plus her bladder med, plus she has to use bacitracin twice a day and can't take bubble baths anymore. She's already had more than 80 doses of antibiotics, and we're about to do about 80 more. SIGH!
And oh yeah...her eye situation.
Back on Dec. 19th (the day after
our first big snowstorm), she came home from school and her glasses were gone. She said she'd put them in the side pocket of the backpack, and they apparently fell out somewhere because we have still never found them. I have a suspicion that they're buried in the snow somewhere, but the snow has never fully melted these past two months, so I haven't been able to look.
Exasperation, much??
So she had to wear her old, beat up pair of glasses for about a month until we could finally get her to the eye doctor.
As he was examining her, the optometrist said, "Well, you're certainly not a boring patient! LOTS to look at with you!"
Translation: "Your eyes are terrible!"
He was visibly giddy.
I'd noticed that her right eye had started crossing, in addition to her left eye, which has always crossed frequently. It had been happening even when she was wearing her glasses. He said her eyes were not working in sync. She needed new glasses with prisms in them.
Here are her new glasses, which were $169.00 (*choke*). When she put them on, she said something to the effect of, "I can only see one of everything now!"
Poor girl had been suffering with double vision for who knows how long! I feel like mother of the year...
She is extremely farsighted in her left eye, which is why it crosses like that. She has
refractive amblyopia. It's not the traditional "lazy eye" that needs a patch. That type is actually a neurological problem--her type is caused by her extreme far-sightedness. Her brain "switches off" that eye when she's trying to see things up close without glasses on. It's lucky that she got glasses at age 4 because her vision + brain connection should get stronger over time. If we hadn't caught it, it's likely she would have gone blind in her left eye.
Anyway, so far we have accrued $800 in medical bills for her this year, and it super stinks and I wish we had decent insurance. But at least she's generally healthy overall--I am fully aware that there are families out there who have constant, massive health problems to deal with.
And I just ordered her a plastic pair of glasses with a strap so she can wear them at gymnastics, because I think actually having some sort of clarity and depth perception while there will help her greatly (duh). I should have done that LONG ago. Oh, and they only cost $32, shipped.
Zennioptical.com, people. I wasn't sure if I could order glasses with prism lenses online, that's why I didn't just buy them there in the first place. I wish I would have.



She is doing well in school--especially in reading. She has started to read chapter books like crazy. We used to have to set a timer to make sure she read her required 20 minutes a day for homework, but now she stays up late reading, and read for probably an hour or two yesterday on her own, just for fun. She likes
Junie B. Jones,
Diary of a Wimpy Kid and the
Geronimo Stilton series. She still also loves Calvin and Hobbes and The Far Side comic books. We have hundreds of children's books in our house, with bookcases in every room, and I'm glad to see them being put to use!
She has become quite a prolific artist as well, and draws pictures of what's going on in her life all the time:
Illustration of
her baptism (a couple of weeks before it actually happened). Apparently, I am crying. It encouraged me that she drew this, because she really really really did NOT want to get baptized for a long time.
Have I mentioned that she can be a drama queen? Heaven help me when she hits puberty.
Treasure map--she had different papers with the sea monsters taped up in her room and led me and Luke on a treasure hunt. Note the compass!
Illustration of
Harry the Bunny, which is Luke's current favorite show on Netflix.
She had this taped to her bedroom door for a while. It says, "Do not come in. Only Emma can but do not let Mr. [Luke] in. P.S. I am very very very very sad. From: Madelyn. Look on the back. Sad face with no noes [nose]."
This is the back. A picture of her being sad on her bed.
A "toy dummy" being dropped to three hungry sharks? Well she loves sharks and has a flair for the macabre. She also loves to watch
MythBusters, and they do all sorts of crazy stuff to their dummy, Buster....
She frequently writes me notes and has Luke courier them to me, all folded up. This one says, "To: Mom. Love: Miss. I am done! [with homework] And tell Daddy that he has to come to find me and he has to read to me SpongeBob Superstar book to me." Then it has a happy little picture of "Mr., Dad and Miss" lying on her bed (with her heated rice bag and Lammie) reading together. And she even drew her bedroom door with her towels on a hook, her wicker trash can and laundry basket. I love it.
When I took her to see
her Auntie Megan in The Nutcracker in December, it must have made quite the impression, because she has drawn pictures of "Meg is the Snow Queen" on the back of all her math worksheets ever since then.
This was a note she sent to me from her room when she couldn't figure out her math homework ("I don't know any") and she was VERY SAD. And there I am, sitting at my sewing machine without a care in the world.
This is one of my favorites. She drew this for her Grandpa Frank, whose birthday was today! It shows her celebrating with Grandpa and Grandma, and the big layer cakes that Grandma is so good at. Frank sent an email saying he loved the card.
Sorry for another long post. I just want my Madelyn to know what a great girl she is. She is usually happy and silly and loving (still rather stubborn and bossy at times) and we love her SO MUCH! ♥