Oh where to start? First, a big thank you to everyone who was praying for us. Your prayers were definitely felt. I was so worried about how Oliver would react to not being able to eat for so long. Well thanks to my mother-in-law, Oliver slept most of the morning in her arms and only woke up when we started the undressing process. So luckily we only had to endure 10 minutes of crying before they put him under sedation.
Before the MRI we were told that he would have a needle biopsy while he was under sedation. In my mind, I thought some technician would come stick a needle in his arm, take a sample...no biggie. Evidently, the orthopedist who ordered our MRI must have seen something funny in his xray and didn't tell us. She had consulted with her friend, the muscloskeletal oncologist, and had him on our case. We met with him while Oliver was having his MRI and he told us his intentions. While Oliver was under sedation, he was going to read the MRI and use it to take 4 plugs (samples) of the tumor. (This was the first time he mentioned the word tumor.) He said he would come out and talk to us after the test.
Honestly, I kind of dreaded his return. I was a little in shock...I didn't really expect anything like this. Because the lump on his arm was so hard, I thought it had something to do with his bone. I wasn't anticipating talking to an oncologist.
When he came back out, it basically told us he got what he needed. He took 4 plugs out of his arm and sent them to pathology. Pathology will do different stains tests to the tissues. It could be numerous things...it could be a fibrous, benign tumor and we would just watch it to see if it grows. It could also malignant. We just have to wait and see. It will probably be next week sometime before we know anything. The oncologist's office should call us to set up an appointment once they know something.
After the oncologist left, we were taken back to the recovery room where we got to be with Oliver. As always, it is hard for a mother to see her baby hooked up to all these wires. His nurse was super sweet though and it woke up pretty quickly. I had already started pumping because it had been so long since he had eaten. Once he woke up, I tried to feed him but he was still disoriented and had a hard time latching on. Jeremy attempted to feed him what I had already pumped. The nurse said if his vitals were good after he ate, we could go home. We were really surprised because we had been told all along we would have to stay the night. We weren't going to argue though. :) We made it home in time for dinner.
Many people have asked me how I'm holding up. Of course, yesterday was overwhelming. Just having the word cancer mentioned is super scary. He's only 10 weeks old..I just can't fathom it. I definitely cried many times last night, but the Lord has just given me so much peace today. We have prayed, you guys have prayed...so many people have prayed over Oliver and this situation. The Lord is hearing...and I have been given so much peace. The Lord is soverign.. He is before all things, and in Him all things hold together. He formed Oliver perfectly and it is not like He is surprised that this tumor is there. He is going to use it for His glory and that gives me peace.
Please continue to pray for Oliver. Pray that the tumor is only fibrous and will not require any major procedure. Pray that we would continue to rest in the arms of the Lord. Thank you again for your support...it means so much to us!