
Yesterday I took Jonah baby to the neonatal follow up clinic. This is a state program which follows premature babies and probably other disability children from 6 months until they are 5 years old. The goal is to make sure they are on track for Kindergarten. We see lots of different specialist and it makes for a long day.
Yesterday our appointment was at 8:15 a.m. which meant I pulled Jonah out of bed and off we went. We always seem to show up with him in pajamas and then I get him dressed once we are there. I looked around at the other kids there yesterday and no one else was in their pajamas. I was thinking to myself, do these other kids wake up earlier than Jonah or are their Mom's anal about having their kids dressed before they go somewhere? I obviously do not have to have Jonah dressed, or myself for that matter before we go somewhere.
Anyways back to the appointment. I will give a run down on his progress, not really for your sake, but for my own so I don't forget to write it down somewhere.
Measurements: Jonah weighed 18 lbs. 9 oz!!!!! That is huge, I think the scale weighs a bit more than the nutrition clinic he goes to. His height was 29 inches and something, which is gaining on hitting the bottom of the growth chart!
Pediatrician: This cute old man is the ped at the clinic. He thinks Jonah is so cute, really who doesn't? He played ball with him and checked him over. His lungs sounded great, his ears and eyes looked great, he pretty much looked great everywhere. And boy isn't he social the Dr. said.
Psychologist: This not so nice older lady walked into the waiting room, she stepped over Jonah looked at me and kept looking around. We were the only ones in the waiting room. She finally said, I am looking for Jonah. I said, that would be us. We sit at a table and she follows a standardized test and has Jonah do things with different toys. She wasn't thrilled that he kept trying to tip her table over and threw everything on the floor. She may have not be thrilled with him, but she said he was right on track for his age.
Speech Therapist: Oh my he can say 38 words and then said 3 more new ones while we were there! She was very impressed. She didn't mind that he threw all of her blocks on the floor, she just played right along with him. On her chart his language was between 18-20 months, which is perfect because his adjusted age is 18 months.
Neurologist: Another very cute old man neurologist. His only concern was that Jonah is not walking yet. Everything else looks good with his brain. Jonah had a mild grade 2 brain bleed in the first few days of life. He has done remarkably well and we haven't seen any effects from this. So he wants him to come back in 3 months. He said socially he has no problems.
Physical Therapist: We spent a lot of time here while the PT observed Jonah and tried to figure out if there is a reason he isn't walking. He had to stretch to come up with a reason, but he maybe has a little weakness on his left side which could cause him to have a balance problem and could be why he isn't walking. So we will be following up on that and having a PT come to our house. Other than that he thought he was so cute and doing great.
Nutritionist: Our last event and by now it was 12:00 and Jonah was so tired. We go to a nutrition clinic at Primary's so we didn't have to spend too much time there. She was impressed with his weight gain. She said to not be discuraged because SGA (small gestational age) babies tend to not like to eat. Jonah sees eating as a waste of time and is not something he enjoys, I can't relate at all!
Well now if anyone read all of that you are probably bored out of your mind. We have been so blessed with how well he has done. He could have so many problems and really he is almost perfect. Along with being perfect he is so dang cute, some of my young friends tell me I did the world a service by having such cute kids, I would have to agree with them!