Friday, October 21, 2016

Departure to St. Louis

It's here. It's really happening.


7 months ago this all just sounded like a crazy hypothetical: traveling accross the country so Finley can undergo a life changing surgery performed by a world renowned Neurosurgeon. It still sounds like it's out of a movie to me!

I'm in awe of how all this went down: 

I remember it like it was yesterday, I was sitting in Bible study and it was my turn to say my request.  I had never thought to ask God for something grandiose.  My usual prayer requests were of a more realistic nature.  You know, trying to help make the work easier for God.  (Major eye roll at myself, lol.)  I looked around at my friends holding pens waiting to write my request for the week...  I was crying out of "special needs mother" hopelessness and I couldn't quite come up with the right words.  I have this odd vice of trying to 'simplify things' and in turn I often just make everything way more complicated. I mumbled out some random words, and then I just quickly blurted out, " I don't know, I guess. I want to pray for a miracle for Finley.  Yeah that's it, a Miracle for Finley."

A few weeks later, our pain management specialist said he thought Finley would be an excellent candidate for the Selective Dorsal Rhizotomy in St. Louis. Up until this point I had been repeatedly discouraged + told not to pursue the SDR. They would wave their hand in dismissal as if to say, "they don't do that procedure anymore." So to hear a Doctor say that he thinks it's an excellent idea for Fin was very very exciting to this mama. 

Selective dorsal rhizotomy is a surgical procedure performed on the lower spinal cord. The nerves are separated then identified via an electrical stimulation. Following identification, certain sensory nerve fibers in the spinal cord are cut. The nerves that lead to too much muscle tone, which is a condition of cerebral palsy and spasticity, are then cut. 

You have no idea what it's like to get such mixed signals from specialists, but it's common in the world of special needs parents. This was music to my ears! There is hope! I know this is exactly what Finley needed, I could feel it with everything in me.

 Little did I know that God was just getting started. 

I was doing my biblestudy friend's hair, Brittany, and she had this elaborate Dancing Dare idea to fundraise for the surgery.  We were pretty much just brainstorming, but we got eachother going!  The following week I got a call from the hospital saying the Neursurgeon officially approved our application and accepted Finley as a candidate. Talk about an answered prayer! 

On July 11 we launched the Dare to Dance Challenge. Britt and I had no idea what would come of it, but we had big dreams.  We also had a lot of fun.  You guys have no idea how hard this girl worked, she would stay up until all hours of the night editing dance videos, spent countless hours working away from her family during the day cold calling business to get them to participate, hosting events, strategizing... I'll never be able to thank her enough, we simply could not have done it without her. She knows what an integral part of this entire project she is. 

The Challenge spread so fast! I found myself stunned by each donation that came in...  To date we've had roughly 1,000 different people donate to our crowdfund through Youcaring. We raised $60,000 in less than 2 months. Which fully funded our trip and all surgery expenses. Every email notification would make my eyes well up and my heart so overjoyed.  I won't ever be able to thank all of you for donating and for sharing our youcaring page.  It's because of all of you that our dream is able to be a reality. 

Talk about a MIRACLE! I know it sounds hokey. I'm not saying God is a genie. I'm just merely stating that, in-fact this was a real prayer I had. And I have 4 witnesses and dated notes to prove it.  How else can you explain everything? Think about it.  



I'm sitting here at the airport, and I'm anxious.  I keep hearing the Lord's words "Be still" - "Be anxious about nothing"  I'm confident that this was all part of God's plan for Finley. And that this is just a chapter of her life's story. 


I want to thank you all for joining in and supporting us through the ups and downs. I don't know what the future holds, but I know it ain't holding us down! Here we come, St. Louis! 

We are still fundraising for Post-Op Therapy + Care: 
https://www.youcaring.com/finley-582947

Monday, September 19, 2016

Happily Ever After Day





When we got married, my maid of honor concluded her toast with, "Now let's raise our glass and cheers to love laughter and happily ever after."  While I thought our life would surely be that of a fairy tale, I was wrong.  In our first few years of marriage; my husband survived a horrific brown recluse spider bite, my father was tragically killed, and devastatingly we received the news of infertility.  

Thank the Lord our adoption process was on the brighter side! We were matched pretty quick and then graced with Baby Finley's presence 9 weeks early. We spent a few very stressful weeks in the hospital awaiting our legal gaurdianship and we spent many sleepless nights praying about our preemie and the health of her future. 

When she got to come home, it was as though she just filled up our home with joy via her sweet spirit! It was indescribable. I get tears just thinking about how amazing it was. 

Then, a year later, on September 19, 2014 we were getting ready for what we anticipated to be a simple court hearing. Since we'd considered ourselves Finley's parents from day 1, we expected to just sign some papers and be on our way. Nothing could have prepared us for the impact of this process. Our friend, Brian Perry (Perryfield Films), had witnessed a finalization court hearing before with the adoption of his neice and nephews, so he understood what was about to go down. I'm so glad he was there to capture it and that our sweet photographer friend, Rebecca Ryan, offered to come take beautiful pictures to document it!




I will forever cherish them.

Someone once told me, "When our lives look exactly like we imagined, we’re probably not following God’s will, but our own instead." This road the Lord has us on is not what I thought I’d have chosen, but here we are: Parents to one very special little lady. 


We are the luckiest. 


I chose the use the popular term "Happily Ever After Day" to give this date extra special meaning. It was the day that my husband and I signed our first birth certificate. We became legally parents to a child. Our child.

I'll never forget this day, it's one of the fondest memories I have. As always I must say thank you to Finley's birth parents for choosing life and then choosing to place that life with us. Adoption is an incredible thing! Today was the day we got to literally feel what it means to live "happily ever after"- thanks to two amazing people. 

Here's the link to watch our Adoption Video, you may want to grab a tissue! 


(You'll hear a beautiful guitar in the background of our video. Our friend Brian, wrote that for his son that passed away at birth. It means so much to us that he used this song for our video. You can read more about their journey at www.carryingcolin.com) 


Tuesday, September 13, 2016

Newport Beach FD Dares to Dance!



A few weeks back an old friend asked me if Fifi and I would be interested in making an appearance in the Newport Beach Fire Department's Dare to Dance Challenge Video. (Boy, say that 10x fast!)

I thought to myself, "I really want Finley's Birthmom to get to experience this." Afterall, Leelee would text me often and say how amazing every single video she saw was. I knew I wanted her there, and luckily the NBFD was very accepting of my request! You may be thinking, ofcourse they were accepting.. No- not always the case. I recently told a <newer> friend that I wanted to have Leelee join in at an upcoming event and she said, "Really, why?!" Like why would I want to include her in an event I didn't have to.  I technically never have to, I get to. 

 I'm aware that our open adoption can confuse people or make them uncomfortable. And that's okay.  I guess it's just like everything else that's not perceived as 'normal' and some people just don't understand it. You see, it's my job as an advocate and as a member of an adoption triad- to do my best to make it feel normal to people. 


Part of why Open Adoption is so amazing is that I get to share my thankfulness constantly. The woman that chose to give life to her child and then chose to place that life in my hands gets to see how grateful and in love, with said child, we are. She gets to experience parts of our daughter's life & Finley will get to experience parts of her birthmother- something that wouldn't happen if it were a closed adoption. 

This doesn't mean either of us are extra "strong" or "selfless" - it just means we cumulatively want to continue to do the best for Finley. 

So, there's my two cents on that! Haha! #endlecture - I'm so excited to share this video! https://vimeo.com/182461277

Thank you so much to everyone who came out to participate in the video and everyone who had a hand in creating it! 
We love it! 

Wednesday, September 7, 2016

The Happy Hour Podcast


Last week I had the pleasure of chatting with Jamie on her Podcast, The Happy Hour.  I'm still getting used to doing interviews, they always make me so nervous!  I never want to say the wrong thing... but I'm human, it's a certainty at some point that i will say the wrong thing.  I was super comfortable chatting with Jamie, it definitely felt like we had known each other for years! She's a published Christian Author, which is intimidating! BUT she's also a wife, mother, and fellow adoptive mama and she made the interview really fun.  She was cracking me up!   

We discuss the challenges of special needs parenting, adoption, exercising patience, and the tragic loss of my father.  I haven't really spoken too much publicly about my Dad, so it got emotional.  I was pretty much bawling uncontrollably. It was hard to listen to that part of the podcast- but ultimately thats all part of my story, and its what got me to where I am today.  

It's about an hour long. Our interview was pretty early in the morning for me- so I was struggling to find some words -lol- bear with me, folks! 

Are there things you would like to know? I would love your feedback: fifiandmo@gmail.com

Hope you enjoy Happy Hour #105!
xo,
Christina 

To hear the Podcast click here  

Wednesday, August 31, 2016

STEPtember

H o w d y  y' a l l !

From September 1st to September 28th, I will be "stepping up" to the challenge for STEPtember. I will complete 10,000 steps a day or the exercise equivalent -there’s 70+ exercise options for me to choose from - to raise vital funds for children and adults living with cerebral palsy and other disabilities.

The average office worker only takes about 3,000 steps per day - which is not enough to keep us as healthy and active as we should be. Although 10,000 “steps” a day is going to be quite a challenge for me, I know every “step” will be made easier with the support of friends and family like you and knowing that it’s all for such a great cause.

Cerebral palsy is the most common motor disability in childhood. About 1 in 323 children have been identified with CP.  And all those children grow up to be adults with CP.

So please help empower children and adults with cerebral palsy and other disabilities to live a life without limits by sponsoring me. (https://event.steptember.us/donate/onbehalfof?id=d8382915-601f-4659-ac4d-e29b2c801581)

Your support would mean so much not only to me but also to all of the children and adults with disabilities that United Cerebral Palsy serves.

For example,
• $28 could provide community support services to families of individuals with disabilities.
• $55 could provide one day of recreational activities for an adult with an intellectual/developmental disability.
• $105 could pay for a piece of assistive technology to help clients communicate.

Together we really can make a difference.

Please help make every "step" I take count this STEPtember. Any amount you contribute (https://event.steptember.us/donate/onbehalfof?id=d8382915-601f-4659-ac4d-e29b2c801581) would be enormously appreciated.

Thanks for your support,
Christina + Finley

P.S. You'll also receive an automated receipt for your tax-deductible donation.

Wednesday, August 24, 2016

Our Milestone Diary






 I knew Finley was delayed, but reading the official words "Cerebral Palsy" on her medical chart provided me with an out of body experience. In that instant my dreams of chasing our toddler in diapers down the hallway evaporated into thin air. I was filled with fear; What was our future going to look like? Would she ever walk?  Would she ever be independent? 

 I remember feeling like I was so rude because all I wanted to do was ask other special needs parents when did your child (sit, crawl, stand...) you know, the milestone questions. I was desperate to acquire any sort of idea on what to expect for our future with my newly diagnosed child. I often felt alone and hopeless, like I was drowning.

I had a hard time with the fact that I just felt so selfish, like it was all happening to me. It was happening to our family, and more importantly- Finley.  In my mind, I was faced with choosing between one of two directions: pity or positivity.  I chose to move forward and make my daughter's young life (the part that I'm in control of) one that would instill strength in her physically and emotionally.  No matter how difficult it could be, I chose to give her my 110%. 

I began fifiandmo when she was just 1.5 years old, she just turned 3. I have received countless emails and messages from SN parents asking me the milestone questions. Everytime I read one and prepare to respond, I take a long breath and remember exactly how it felt to be in their shoes. I read these emails and I just want to reach through the phone, hug them, and tell them: 
 
 It is going to be okay. At some point all of the fear and the 'what ifs' will grow silent. Before you know it, you'll have endured through this season and be on the other side.  You'll look back at the road behind you and realize you aren't the person you were at the beginning of it.  The best part is, you wouldn't trade your lexperiences for anything. The painful and beautiful life of a special needs parent will make you stronger and give you the gift of perspective. Through the tears you will find that the best treasures are occurring in your everyday life. 

I decided to compile all of finleys milestones from 0 to 3 years old (in almost chronological order.) 


B I R T H 
My preemie was born at 31 weeks gestation. She had bilateral grade 3 brain-bleeds. Same size, but the right side took longer to resolve- as a result her left side is weaker. Her diagnosis is Spastic Diplegia- both legs affected. She was on ventilator first few hours of life, weaned off pretty quickly. 


B O T T L E 
She finished her first bottle when she was one month old, which puts her at 35 weeks gestation. (The ability to 'suck' usually comes at 34 weeks). She had the Dr. Brown bottle up until she was 14 months old, she started biting the nipples off around 13 months.  One night we were on the last bottle in my inventory, and she bit the nipple off! (Nooo!) I couldn't leave (hubby was gone) to get a new one. Luckily, I had her on a Munchkin sippy-cup during the day that she had mastered that straw with... So I just had that for her to drink when she was thirsty that night and just like that- the bottle was quit cold turkey. (I wish I could say the same for the pacifier 😫) 

 
C A R S E A T
She could tolerate the car seat, but screamed/cried everytime she was in a stopped car. (Until she was 8 months old)
For this I had many mirrors and toys. I discovered that driving with the air blasting, cracked windows, and rocking her tightly strapped infant carrier side to side- worked! I did this until she went forward facing. Little did I know this was part of her 'sensory issues' which I think it's a sensitivity to motion really. She did the same thing in elevators. (Which is super fun.)  Nothing like driving with a baby that HATES the car! I avoided any unnecessary driving trips like the plague!  

B A T H 
 She also couldn't tolerate bath time  until she was 6 months old- also due to sensory issues.  She would scream/cry for the entirety of the time in the tub, it sounded like we were torturing her. I would bathe her as quick and calmly as I could! Then it happened- I remember it was around Christmas time. I put her in and was bracing myself for another joyous bathtime and she just laid there so peacefully and even started splashing & smiling. Hallelujah! Thus began her love for bath time. Talk about night and day. Here she is with her sweet friend, Casen, that is just 2 months older than her. Currently I can't get this chick out of the tub! 

D R O O L 
The drool!! It was the worst while she was teething, obviously. I just remember different materials would make her drool & it was pretty recently that I noticed she wasn't drooling as much.  It was like she sort of outgrew it. Every now and then when she is really concentrating or really stimulated a big glob of drool will roll out. But for the most part we are drool free at three! 


C R E E P I N G 
I would say she never did a true creep until about 11 months old. From 7 months to 10 months she really just sort of wiggled and slithered her way around. 


R O L L I N G - O V E R 
Finley could roll over from front to back around 6 months old, and back to front around 9 months old. She struggles still rolling from her weaker side. But she can do it. 


S L E E P I N G (or lack of it)
The NICU had her on a 3 hour schedule, so I attempted to keep that up at home. I quickly noticed the best sleep she got was her naps during the day (on my chest).  The max she got was 2 hours if she was laying flat. She would get 3-5 if she was in her bouncer. She would get 4-6 if she was on her tummy. (I think the pressure on her front side helped her sleep. The first year was totally unpredictable. Once we started her on solids she would scream from either gas or a burp.  I had to learn to decipher the difference between the two.  The second year she was up anywhere from one to 8 times a night, muscle cramping, restlessness, and thirst. It got easier he more she was able to communicate, we still crack up at the way she would yell "babaaaa" from a dead sleep. Lol. 
Growth spurts were the best, she would sleep so hard. Teething was the worst, no sleep for weeks. She would make grunt like noises and I could just tell she was uncomfortable, so I would simply flip her body to the other side, and she would stay asleep. As a result of all these disturbances, we conveniently began co-sleeping. She currently sleeps 12 hours a night and if she wakes, she sips her water, and goes back to sleep.  


S I T T I N G - U P
I brought the bimbo with me everywhere until she was 8 months old.  Let that be known, first. That tells you right there her trunk control was very wobbly for practically that whole first year. This one is really tough, because I have a picture from Finley's 7 month milestone, and she's sitting up with pillows all around her. She could sit, but had to solely focus on balance, it was very wobbly. I would say nearing 12 months old is when she could begin to sit and play. I would never leave her unattended still... Until she could go from crawling to sitting- which was closer to 15 months old.  It was then that she had full control to get into a sitting position and out of it. 


C R A W L I N G 
I'll never forget the first time she crawled on her hands and knees. It was definitely an overnight thing! It was Christmas morning and she just got up and started crawling around! I couldn't believe it!! She was 15 months old and it was the best Christmas present I ever got. She pretty much solely crawled like that after. She tired easy.. But got stronger and stronger and faster and faster over time.  


S O L I D S 
Here is my wonderful husband feeding her solids for the first time. After a few tries she got the hang of it down!  That drool though always made for a nice mess!  She probably spit up everytime she ate until she was 15 months old. It just became part of life. She really loved anything puréed and all the puffs. She struggled chewing and would often just swallow her food whole. (Making for digestion difficulties and an upset tummy.) She coughed and practically choked during every feeding, I got very comfortable doing the swipe! Currently she eats anything and everything and is a healthy girl!   


F I N G E R  F E E D I N G 
I had to look back through my photos to jog my memory on this one. This is Fin at 11 months, she is feeding our dog, Sherlock.  She was around 8 months when she started being able to get the puffs in her mouth with a pincer grasp. Right hand only. We have been working on her weaker hand and she has about 80% accuracy to this day with the left hand. 


T A L L  K N E E L 
This girl.. This was about as great as her tall kneel got. But we could entice her with play and food to stay in this position. We worked realllllly hard! Here she is at 15 months old. To this day her legs just want to hyperextend and stand up, she doesn't love being in tall kneel.   


G A I T - T R A I N O R 
We had a traditional kids walker in our house and would constantly stand Finley in it so she learned to be upright and enjoy it. It was great for her core strength and encouraged her to play with her hands. (I ignored of all the advice I got on why walkers were so bad, I knew it would be beneficial for my undiagnosed child). 
We didn't get to take our Gait home until close to her 2nd birthday. Before that we just used them about 2 hours a week at therapy. Once we had it at home, I would lock the wheels in place and we would go along the sidewalk and she would have to control herself down and up the driveways. She loved going down the little hills so much it would motivate her to push up the other side. 


S I P P Y - C U P 
As I mentioned before it was a pretty easy transition to the sippy cup. Conceptually Finley struggled that the cup needed to be held down to get liquid out of the straw. Then I found the munchkin anchored straw sippy cup, best find ever! I would buy every one target had in stock, because Finley would gnaw at the straws.. I loved those so much! Then we discovered the Nuby spill proof sippers, life-changing!! Hahhaha


P U L L  T O  S T A N D 
She actually started pulling to stand and crawling up the stairs on the same day, she was 18 months old. I remember crying my eyes out! I was so excited!! From that moment on she pulled herself up on everything and would stand sort of leaned over like this, she would try to bras the weight on her arms for the most part.. And the spasticity in her legs would make them just lock, it was crazy watching her pull to stand like this. She currently (at 3 years old) still sort of pulls to stand like this, we are working on bending one knee to help her stand up properly using more leg strength


K A Y E - W A L K E R 
She began doing a lot of sitting and pushing in the gait, and I wanted to continue to push her since she got the hang of getting around in the gait trainer. I called it a boat, it was heavy! So we started with the Kaye in therapy and she did so well. We later got to bring a loaner home, close to her 2nd birthday- it had stoppers in the front and no swivel. Now after her 3rd birthday we have advanced to four wheels and swivel in front. She's getting the hang of it, it requires lots more core control with the swivel!  We still use it as an activity, I wouldn't say she just walks around the house with a walker, it's more like we use it during "walking time". 


P U S H I N G  A  T O Y 
I'll never forget this day! Up until then I called all push toys "The Devil"- Shen would cry and cry because she would be so great rates! It was awful. I actually avoided many play dates during this phase. She was a little over 2. She was doing better with her walker in therapy so I figured I would give it another try one day. And she did it. She maintained her Balance while pushing! She tended to hold tight with her arms as if she could hold up her weight with her upper body. To this day she still needs her push you to be weighted down in order for it not to flip up & cause her to face plant.


P O T T Y 
We haven't seen a Urologist yet, but I'm certain her bladder's spasticity is affected by her CP. I haven't pushed it so much but I often ask her about peepee. We have gone on the toilet once.  Poopoo on the otherhand, we are on the potty very frequently for.  I had her on miralax for awhile due to the size of her BM's.  They caused her pain to push out, they were huge! The miralax helped, but I wanted to have her on something better for her. I put her on probiotics, and we haven't really had issues since.  Her core strength and the fact that she moves around all day probably are key factors to helping the movement flow through her digestive tract. 


S W I M M I N G 
We did Mommy and me swim lessons at 15 months old and she loved it. She struggles with closing her mouth on command, so we didn't put her under much. She did great in the babyseat canopy flotation devices, moderate tipping as she got older. 
It was actually just recently we were in the pool and she had her swim vest on, and she was actually swimming! She was moving her little body around and kicking her legs, and maintaining a balance. She tires easily so we couldn't do it for longer than an hour or so, but it was awesome to watch her go from one side to the other on her own. 


C R U I S I N G  F U R N I T U R E 
So, this was really recently too!! She was 34 months old I believe! We have been working on "side stepping" for almost a year! Up until then she had done it in such a way it didn't really look like "cruising". I came around the corner and she was going around the table!! It was unreal. She was slow around the corners.. But she had it down! She currently is beginning to let go with one hand and transfer from table to couch and back again. This is the also the first day that she would fall, and it wouldn't be the end of the world. She just got back up and kept at it. Proud mama moment for sure. 


T A L K I N G 
We were pretty concerned with her speech because one of her bleeds appeared to be near the language area. I prayed specifically for her language skills. While she was delayed in conceptualizing, she was very communicative. She never qualified for speech. She's very shy, and startles easy- so most of the time she doesn't speak to people.  


M A S T E R I N G  B A T H T I M E
So, she just turned 3 and it's the first time I've ever seen her move around the tub like a typical wild kid. She stands up, gets down, swims around, lays down, and just maneuvers herself very well. It's taken LOTS & LOTS of therapy, time, and patience to get here.

It's been a lot of fun and a lot of sweat and tears.  I would trade being able to celebrate these million milestones for anything in the world! It's been a blessing to our life to be able to cherish all the small things. We are awaiting the next BIG one, independent steps. 
(Hopefully after our SDR procedure coming up in a few months, we will see it in our near future! 🙏🏻) 

 Keep your head up Mamas and Papas, slow and steady wins the race - because of the perspective you gain from the road more traveled! 💚



Sunday, August 14, 2016

Why We Co-Sleep


Every now and then this topic comes up and I'm faced with the realization that our sleeping habits aren't exactly typical. I also feel like I should just say, "Hi! My name is Christina and I'm a co-sleeper." when I meet new potential mom-friends. 


Let me take you back a little bit. My husband and I struggled with fertility. We tried to make a baby naturally and did not succeed. We watched friends around us celebrate pregnancies and births while we remained empty-armed parents to a human child. During this time is when I think it happened. "It" being my lack of concern to be the parent that society tells me I'm supposed to be. 


We adopted our little girl from birth. When we were matched with her birth-parents we had already had the gender nuetral nursery all ready  and set up for baby. Little did we know she would never EVER sleep in there. Lol. Well, maybe for a nap or two.


She was born 9 weeks premature. That's over TWO MONTHS early!  She spent 5 weeks in the NICU. Try to imagine a time in your life where you were forced to be somewhere for FIVE weeks. 35 days straight. I sat for hours upon hours every single day just watching her be a little warrior.  I held her skin to skin on my chest and I would breathe her in. I kissed her head so much she should have my lips embedded into her skull. This was the time we were able to bond, which is super duper important in general- but also with adoption, especially of a preemie with a hovering "failure to thrive" diagnosis. 

When we brought her home from the hospital it was obviously so amazing for a trillion reasons, but it was so intimidating as far as sleeping was concerned!  A little 5 pound baby is terrifying to lay in a huge crib. 


I mean when you are accustomed to those NICU alarms going off every few hours with *breathing apnea alerts, it's enough to scare the crapola out of you for the rest of your life! Now, I was just supposed to bring her home from the hospital and lay her in a crib that's another room away?! I had the angel care monitor and a video monitor set-up, but I just couldn't do it for fear I would sleep through those sounds. 

 There was a few months, though, that I had her sleep next to us in the bassinet. I was, of course, up every few hours because she was a tummy-sleeper and it petrified me because that's not what we are supposed to do. (Even though that's what our parents were told to do.) I know this because of all the sleep-train advice I received along with books and more advice, and did I mention more unsolicited new-mom advice. (I know, I know... politely insert eye-roll.) 


I can't tell you when we made the full-blown transfer to co-sleephood. I know for awhile after she turned one, we attempted to put her to sleep in the crib and then when she would routinely wake-up after 3 hours, I would just bring her in bed with us. A- because I wanted her to get a good solid nights' sleep (she would do that in our bed) & B-because I missed her, okay?! (I can admit that).


I also feel the need to mention.. At one year old Fin could not go from laying to sitting up on her own. Her muscles got tighter in her sleep.  If she needed to roll over or sit up to get a burp out she couldn't, so she would cry. A painful cry, not to be confused with one of those pesky "manipulative, I need you" cries.  I would just flip her over or rotate her hips a certain way and she went back to sleep (this happened probably two or three times a night).  It's very common with Spastic CP to have muscle aches, restless legs, and disturbed sleep. These are all factors (or you can call them excuses) on how we came to be co-sleepers.



Co-Sleeping has made adventuring and going places easier. She falls asleep anywhere, all she needs is her mama! So that has definitely made for great travel experiences and overnight trips. (And TMI but, mommy and daddy still get plenty of 'quality time' together if you know what I mean.) 
 
  When we moved into our new house last year, we sold the crib.  We haven't gotten her a toddler bed yet. We will get one soon though, because after her surgery she will be able to get herself in and out of a bed! {See my last blog post to read about Finley's life-changing surgery and how you can help by Dancing!}  We want her to soar and have independence! Though, I know I'll probably cry myself to sleep on the floor next to her. I've always wanted to do my best for her and I believe that what we've been giving her, our best.



[ Me "fake sleeping" 😊 On average she is currently sleeping 12-13 hours a night and taking no naps. I know, I'm now grieving the loss of nap time😭. We all miraculously get full nights rests with 5 of us in the bed. Haha- doggies too.]