Brenden, Ethan and I made a trip to Anchorage Monday through Wednesday for some visits to the audiologist. Brenden boarded the plane, which was about this big:
and loudly asked, "Will there be a movie?" To tell you how ridiculous that is: there are nine row of seats, each with one seat on either side of the aisle and then a row of three seats in the back of the plane. It feels a little like what I would expect a military plane would - no frills, just a metal tube with some seats. The flight is just under 25 minutes. Brenden then asked, "Well, is there at least FOOD!?" When I told him no, he wanted to start unpacking his bags and look for something to do. When I again told him "No," he said, "I have to do NOTHING!?
NOTHING!?" He didn't do nothing - he talked... LOUDLY the entire flight. Ethan sat quietly and never made so much as a peep. Our flight was very bumpy and my rear end left my seat completely at least once.
We arrived at the hotel around 8:30, but the kids were wired and refused to sleep. Brenden was over on his bed doing some kid of Tai Chi (which he called "exercising") and Ethan was totally enthralled by it and tried to repeat it from our bed. When I had finally had
enough (about 10:30), I told Brenden to lay down and stay still. He threw himself down on his bed and exclaimed, "But THAT is NOT my
DESTINY!" I eventually had to go over and hold him down and I think I fell asleep before he did.
The next morning we saw our neighbors at breakfast and then headed off to the audiologist in a cab (which meant I was hauling bags, children, and car seats). Ethan's poor hearing results were a repeat of last time which means it's really as bad as we thought it was. The bad news is that his hearing aids are already maxed out, so even with them, he is essentially hearing nothing. We did lots - and lots - of testing to make sure all of his hearing and speech perception are properly documented so we don't end up with another denial. The audiologist was telling me how impressed she is with Ethan's use of various clues (environmental, syllable, intonation...) in order to know what we are talking about. He does a great job for as little as he hears.
Brenden was tested and his implants are still pretty good, so they weren't programmed.
We spent a short break back at the hotel where Ethan had a brief nap and then we took another cab to the ENT. Brenden was documenting how many cabs and shuttles we took. The ENT said Ethan has some kind of issue with his middle ear and may need a tube put in the right ear when he has the cochlear implant surgery if we can't get his ear drum cleared up. When I went up in November, the audiologist thought Ethan had an ear infection so we gave him a round of antibiotics, but the ENT said that whatever it is right now has obviously been there a while. His eardrum is milky white with red around the edges. He wasn't certain it was an infection, but definitely something wrong. Ethan is now on a three week round of strong antibiotics in hopes it is clear in time for surgery (whenever that is). After looking at the CT scan, the doctor diagnosed Ethan with LVAS (or EVA or LVA or VAS or any number of other acronyms), which is the same thing Brenden has. We pretty much knew he had it, but it was never officially diagnosed. When I told the audiologist this information the next morning, she was excited because with this diagnosis, it will be easier to authorize surgery.
That night, we swam, watched a movie, and ate popcorn together in bed. It was a fun, bonding time for us.
Wednesday morning we saw Nolan's gymnastics teacher at breakfast. Brenden had a brief appointment and then we packed up our stuff and headed back to the airport. Our flight was not quite as turbulent, but the boys giggled most of the way. I imagine to them it was better than any roller coaster or bumper cars combined. Ethan especially just thought that was the most fun thing ever. We were happy to get home and go pick up Nolan.
Nolan stayed with the
Young family Monday evening until Doug was off work and then stayed with the
Ley Family Tuesday and Wednesday. Nolan had a great time playing wii and wandering around taking pictures at the Young's house. Nolan always has fun with the Leys as well. They are like his second family here in Alaska.
I know that Nolan felt left out when we left him behind. He was sad. I was trying to keep him from thinking about the fact that we were going to a hotel with a pool and restaurant. I just kept telling him it was going to be doctors, doctors, doctors. Brenden was the one who had to rub it in that we would be swimming and watching t.v. in a hotel. Nolan is such a strong little boy though. Although I could tell that he was bothered by it, he never said anything. Doug said he noticed it too. Nolan was certainly excited when we picked him up though. We are all happy to be home.
Tonight is the big night. Doug and I were up building Brenden's present last night and need to finish it up tonight. Nolan's present hasn't even been started. It might be a long night! Merry Christmas!
