Unexpected rise

While Beck looks worse than he has in the last couple of months in terms of bruising, his platelets actually rose slightly to 48 yesterday. This was very unexpected because, honestly, Beck looks really bad...almost as bad as he did last year when his platelets were below 10. I still find it a little hard to believe that they rose. Lets just hope and pray that this is only the start of his platelet rise and that when levels are checked again on Monday they will have risen even more!

Beck's other labs looked a lot the same with his hemoglobin hanging out in the 9's and everything else semi-stable. This is a good thing. A very good thing. And gives us hope that nothing else is brewing inside his little body. His behavior is also pretty stable with lots of energy and a good appetite. The only thing that is alarming is that his puking has returned and is become too frequent to be called a coincidence. I have already cleaned up 2 HUGE vomits today and am hoping that there will not be any more. If there are....well, lets just hope there is not (I don't want to write anything and jinx ourselves in the process!). And, also, I don't want Beck to vomit anymore because, Gwen, likes to stand over him while he pukes and yell "he's puking," and then make vomiting noises along with him (lovely).

We'll keep you posted on lab results on Monday and so forth. Keep praying for our little guy. He (and the rest of us) sure feel the strength of every prayer that is offered in his behalf. Thanks!

Taken during a walk this week. It was cold and windy, but the kiddos enjoyed it so much that they curled up and went to sleep (obviously).

-Beckham & Co.

Appointment update

After heading to Iowa City yesterday to meet with Beckham's cardiologist (transplant doctor), I am still feeling a little uneasy and unsure about our little guy. His labs showed that his platelets have dropped again to 26, but his hemoglobin is remaining slightly low but stable at 9.7. We are still home at the present and if we stay here I will be shocked (I promise I am not sounding like a Debbie Downer, just being realistic). This is all becoming too much like last year, and how ironic that it is happening at the exact same time. Sometimes I hate ironies!

Beck's labs will be checked again on Friday and if they have dropped to 10 or below then we will be starting a treatment, and sadly, the treatment of choice that his doctor would like to use is Rituxin (a type of chemo treatment). I was a little shocked by this news because I assumed that his doctor would choose a treatment that was not quite as drastic. While we did see results from Rituxin last year, we also had the result of ALL of his B-cells being destroyed, meaning that we were on complete lock down for the entire summer. Beck also had a nasty reaction when the Rituxin was being infused into his body - violent shaking all over his body, a high fever, and super high heart rate (the reason for this is because the med actually bursts the b-cell, releasing all of their toxins into his blood stream). I asked the doctor is Beck will have the same reaction when he receives Rituxin this time and his response was "probably." Yikes! One thing that his doctor does want to do is avoid steroids at all costs. I am okay with that. VERY okay with that! And I'm sure that Beckham is okay with that also.

I received a little incite into Evans Syndrome during this appointment as the doctor explained what is believed to happen with this disease: when a normal person gets an illness (or some sort of foreign antibody), the body's automatic response is to find and destroy that antibody, thus fighting the illness. But in the case of Evans Syndrome, the body instead mistakes the platelets, red blood cells, and sometimes white blood cells, for the antibodies and destroys them instead. Great, right? Aren't our bodies crazy?

That's it for now. We'll update again on Friday after we receive lab results. Till then, I am going to have a talk with Beckham's platelets and tell them that it is time for them to start behaving and rising to normal levels. They better listen!

-Beckham & Co.

Platelet drop...but we're still home!

First off, thank you so much for the comments that were left on my last post. They meant so much and showed me how well supported my little family is during our hard times. I forget what amazing family and friends we have that carry and lift us through every trial. We are truly never alone. Thank you!

Second, I am sorry to have left you all on a limb without doing a further update this week on Beckham's health. I need to do better at updating more than just once a week. I should blame it on myself and my own laziness, but I am going to blame it on Hulu, which is my guilty pleasure. It's just too tempting to flip that on and get engrossed in a show instead of taking the time to write a post (please tell me that I am not the only one with a Hulu obsession?). But, I am going to make up for it now and give a detailed update.

Beckham had a pretty stable week for the most part with zero hospital stays, 2 blood draws, and even a little out of the house trip that was not health care related. His labs on Monday showed that his platelets had dropped down to 36 (yikes) and his hemoglobin was in the high 9's. This was not unexpected given his bruised and petechiae covered (red spots under the skin from blood that has leaked from the capillaries into the skin) appearance, but was still a blow because his platelets had been in the 70's the week before. I assumed at this point that we were headed up to Iowa City to begin treatment, but was proven wrong when his transplant doctor wanted to wait because he was, for the most part, stable. I'm not going to lie, I was a little irked at this point because I felt that platelets of 34 was not good (which it isn't) and that he needed to be started on a treatment. But after talking to the transplant team, I felt better and agreed to wait a couple of days and repeat labs again. When labs were drawn again, the results showed that his platelets had dropped only by 2 to 34 and that his hemoglobin was hovering in the low 9's. Still not great news, but still stable enough for us to stay home, but be super cautious in the process. We will head up to Iowa City on Tuesday for more labs and to meet with his transplant doctor and to discuss where we go from here. I promise to write another update at that time!

We have to, once again, pad Beckham's bed so that he does not harm himself when he sleeps. Pretty creative design, right?

As for some good news, we found a place to live in Iowa City! Yeah! After a day trip to look at a bunch a places (and let me tell you, there are some NASTY and expensive places that people try to rent out) we finally narrowed it down to two choices. Nate and I went back and forth, but finally decided on the place with the backyard - something that was our main criteria in the first place. We are excited to move (though we don't know exactly when), but now we have to go through the stress of figuring out what to do with our place here. If anyone is interested in a super cute two bedroom town house, please let me know!

I LOVE this picture. It is not only cute, but shows a milestone that we have waited for. Beckham has refused to sit down in a chair and eat since he lost his appetite a couple of months ago. He has also NEVER eaten pancakes. In this photo he is doing both!

Please keep our little guy in your prayers! He looks pretty rough right now with bruises from head to toe, and he keeps getting more because he never lets anything stop him.

-Beckham & Co.

A hard time

I'm not one to "blog" instead of writing an update or give a little glimpse into our lives, but tonight I wanted to use this website to write down a couple of thoughts, hoping to collect myself in the process.

This week has been tough as I watched Beckham closely, noticing how each day brought more bruises, more evidence that something was not right, and proof when his labs came back with lowered platelets again (which are continuing to decline). He does not have an illness at all that could be causing his decline in platelets, but then again, he does not have too. He has Evans Syndrome, which means that he can drop at any moment. Yikes. I'm not okay with that. I hate watching him suffer.

I spent hours this week researching Evans Syndrome, becoming FREAKED out with what I read (P.S - my advise to anyone is to NOT research stuff because it scares that crap out of you!), and becoming more scared for the future - scared for Beckham's health, scared that he will not get to experience things that a little boy should be allowed to experience, scared that this will effect his angel heart, scared of the treatments he will have to receive again, and just plain scared in general.

Bottom line: I'm having a hard time with this. A really hard time. A really, really, really hard time.

Right before I put the kiddos to bed tonight, I watched Beckham barely smack his back side against something, and a huge bruise immediately appeared (one of MANY bruises). I went to my room after the kids were down and had a meltdown. And after I composed myself I sat and thought and thought and thought and then I turned on my computer and watched this:



The new bottom line: I'm going to have a hard time with this....but that's okay. I'm supposed to have a hard time. And, I'm not alone, nor will I ever be. Beckham is worth every bit of this suffering. I love him more than words can express. He is mine, and Heavenly Father knew that he (and I) could handle this.

And I'm okay with that.

Week recap

After a pretty busy week, I am finally finding time to sit in front of the computer and write an update. For starters, I wanted to say that we are still home and out of the hospital! Yeah! I figured that it's always great to start off with great news instead of dragging it out until the end.

Here's a recap of the last week:

1. My last post left off with Beckham's platelets in the 50's, his hemoglobin at 10, and the diagnosis of pneumonia. Today, I can report that his platelets are at 120 (lower than the normal range, but we'll take it), his hemoglobin at 10.5 (low end of normal), and his pneumonia has cleared up. Yeah again! It has taken this whole week for Beck's platelets to finally climb (and climb on their own without the help of meds!), and because of this he is covered in bruises again. All that I can say is that a crazy two year old + low platelets + always having to stay inside = lots and lots of bruises! Yikes.

This is how covered in bruises he is over his entire body.

2. We (Beck and myself) only had one ER visit with his low platelets (I consider that a HUGE milestone!) because I could not get his finger to stop bleeding and also because he had bloody poop. It took 5 hours to get a pin size cut to stop bleeding (with the aid of a clotting gel), but we were able to make it home without being admitted.

3. With Beckham's platelets and hemoglobin dropping with his last couple of illnesses, it is now confirmed that his does, in fact, have Evans Syndrome. This is a big blow...but not something that was unexpected because there was a huge chance that this was the case. We still do not know what the future holds for our little guy, or if we are to expect his counts to drop with every illness, but we do know that this is our reality and we will take it happily. We'd do anything for this little guy. I just wish that I knew someone else who has this illness or knows someone with this. I have never met anyone that is familiar with this illness, and I would love to chat and ask questions with someone. Anyone out there know someone with Evans Syndrome?

4. I had a small surgery done this last week to remove a tumor from my chest, which came back benign for cancer (big yeah!). I am doing great and counting my blessings!

That's it for now. The rest of us are doing great and looking forward to the warm weather that I know will eventually come. My kiddos are so board and out of things to entertain themselves. Here's the proof:


-Beckham & Co.

The good and the bad news

Good news: After weeks and weeks of losing weight, Beckham's weight was finally up today to 26 lbs! His HH nurse weighed him twice just to make sure, and, sure enough, he really was up.
Bad news: His HH nurse also noticed that his lungs sounded pretty rotten today and sent us to the doctor.

Good news: After an x-ray today at the doctors office, Beck's lungs look pretty clear.
Bad news: Even with clear lungs he still has pneumonia. Crap.

Good news: It only took one poke to draw labs today, and the results came back super fast.
Bad news: The labs we're pretty crappy, showing that his platelets dropped again today to 50, and his hemoglobin was slightly down at 10. Bummer!

Good news: Beckham is now skinny enough to fit in his helmet again (there was no way we were going to squeeze his steroid cheeks in there from 6 months ago).
Bad news: He now has to wear his helmet again because of his low platelets.



Good news: We have managed to stay away from the hospital another day and we'll all enjoy our own beds tonight!
Bad news: If his platelets continue to plummet, then we will be headed back to our second home at the hospital.

Good news: We will meet with the pediatrician tomorrow morning for more labs and hope and pray that his levels have come up.
Bad news: We will have to meet with Dr. "I know everything, and don't listen to ANYTHING parents have to say" again (Beck's regular pediatrician was booked today (we love him) and we had to meet with another). All I can say is that it took everything inside me not to punch this new doctor or show him my middle finger (I know, super mature and lady like). He was one of those doctors that assumes they know everything about children, and treat the parents like they are idiots. He went as far as to tell me that Beckham's puking was just because "toddler's puke" and also, his diarrhea was just "toddler diarrhea." After he said that, I was tempted to invite him to come clean up Beck's multiple poops and pukes during the day, and then ask him to say that they were "normal toddler" stuff. Sheesh! Beck is not a normal toddler! I'll stop now before I get all worked up again (the "toddler" comment was only the tip of the ice burg on what he said to tick me off).

Summary:
Beck has pneumonia. Where he got it, or how he got it, we have no idea. He is now getting daily shots of Rocephin, 3 doses of oral antibiotics during the day, and breathing treatments. He is not being treated yet for his lowered platelets because his transplant doctor wants to see if they will rise on their own as he starts to get better. We still have no idea why he is vomiting and pooping up a storm. We have talked about doing another MRI to check his head, and that might happen sooner than later. We are thrilled to be home and we are praying to stay here!

This is how exhausted our little guy was at the end of the day.

-Beckham & Co.

Update(ish) 2/24/10

I know that the title "update" is usually intended for hospital stays, but currently we are at home, and the "ish" in the title is because we are fighting very hard to stay that way!

I wish that my lack of posting over the last couple of weeks was because everything was normal and uneventful, but, sadly, it is because I have been up to my ears in never ending puke and poop (I bet that paints a lovely picture) from our little guy. Beck has never really gotten over the stomach bug that was discussed in my last post. And while he did have periods (no longer than a few days) of being free from bodily explosions, they always returned and returned with a vengeance! Yikes! I'll do my best to summarize the last couple of weeks, but be warned that there will be a lot of puke and poop talk (how lovely).

1. A week after Gwen, myself, and Beck were over the stomach bug, I noticed that Beck was still acting a little off (with spontaneous puke and poops) and that his right eye was swollen and red, so I took him into his pediatricians office just to make sure he was alright. There, he was diagnosed with a mild eye infection, labs came back normal, we were sent home, and that was that.

2. That night, Beck was going through diaper after diaper, which continued through the weekend (along with vomiting) and he had NO appetite, and by Monday, his HH nurse was called in to do more labs and check his weight. The results were: his weight was down again, and his labs showed that he was quite dehydrated, but they did not explain why he was pooping and puking up a storm. She also took a stool sample and that came back normal. After talking to the transplant team in Iowa City, we promised to push fluids, and see them in a few days.

3. Before going to Iowa City, we were told to come with our bags packed and to expect to stay (never a good sign). Once there, Beck had an ECHO, a slew of labs, and was seen by the doctor. Labs showed that he was still dehydrated, his Tacro level (Prograf - anti rejection drug) was smoking high, he was CMV negative (phew!), and that his B cells are still suppressed from the Rituxin from last year, but are slowly starting to come back. His ECHO showed that his heart looked great and had no signs of rejection (which the doctor was concerned might be causing Beckham's symptoms). Because of all of this, Beck's Tacro was lowered, he was taken off of Bactrum (which he has been on since March to prevent bacterial pneumonia, caused from the Rituxin), and we were sent home. Yeah!

4. By the weekend (that would be last weekend) his symptoms all returned with a whole lot more poop and puke, and he also developed a thick, mucous cough. On Tuesday, his HH nurse came to draw his Tacro level, a BMP, and CBC. His Tacro came back lowered, his BMP showed that he was much less dehydrated, and his CBC showed that his platelets had dropped to 97. Bummer! His WBC does not indicate an infection, so we still don't know what's brewing in this little guy. His EBV (Epstein barr - mono) test, however, came back slightly elevated - this does not mean that he has EBV, but we will watch it closely from now on.

5. Now we are playing the wait and see game. Labs will be checked again (Beck is a little pin cushion by this point) on Thursday, and if his platelets are still low then he will have to be admitted for IVIG treatments. I'm hoping that we make it at home until then. Beck is not sounding good with his cough, and the pukes are happening right and left. Actually, last night we were talking to Nate's family on the web cam, and Beck greeted them by vomiting all over. How sweet!

That's it for now. We'll keep you posted!
-Beckham & Co.

Vomit

I know, I know - great title to start a post, right? But, seriously, this was the best and most accurate way to describe this last week. And all I can say is YUCK!

This week was supposed to be full of appointments for our little guy (genetics, cardiology, neurology) since he was out of the hospital and over his RSV and lowered platelets. But instead, it was full of the stomach flu which hit our house in a HUGE way. Yuck again!

On Monday morning around 12:00 AM, I was awoken to the unmistakable sounds of heaving coming from the kiddos room. I ran in to find Gwen vomiting all over her bed, and I quickly grabbed her and rushed her to the bathroom. After a few more rounds of vomit, a good thorough clean-up, and lots of hugs, I put Gwen in bed with me and tried to drift off to sleep (Nate was at work at the time). I guess that I should have known better than to assume that I would be able to fall back to sleep because about an hour later I heard a loud wail come from the kids room and ran in to find Beckham sobbing. I picked him up and stuck him in my bed just in time to see him start the vomiting process. Luckily, I am a vomit expert (seriously...and sadly) and I was prepared with a bowl and a towel. As I caught his puke, of course, Gwen decided that it was time for her to start puking again, and I turned and caught her puke as well. Now, I don't know about you, but I think I deserve and award for catching two sets of puke at the same time. That really is talent! The puking lasted about another hour until Nate got home, at which time, I handed him a kid, and we each slept with one through out the night, and caught puke as it came. Yuck, a third time.

The kiddos stomach flu lasted for the next couple of days, and by Wednesday, I was puking my guts up as well (lovely). Yuck, a fourth time. I guess that I just could not let the kids take part in all the fun and not get involved, right? I am now feeling much better and so is little Gwen. Beck, on the other hand, is still a little queasy and sporadically pukes, and has no appetite (I actually just cleaned up his puke a half hour ago...so lucky!). We are hoping that this will soon end as he is down a pound (he weights 26 lbs as of today), and we want to avoid the hospital. Labs were drawn today and showed that his hemoglobin, platelets, and white blood count is stable - so great considering that he caught a virus so soon after his last one - but his electrolytes are a little on the low side, so we will have to keep pushing fluid.

On the upside of things (this has nothing to do with vomit), we did at least make it to one appointment - Genetics - which was extremely positive. The Genetics doctor was sure that, given Beck's huge history, that he would have some sort of underlining Genetics defect, but he does not. All of his tests came back negative for any sort of defect! There is still one more test to run, but the doctor is pretty sure that it will come back negative as well. If it does, she said that our chances of having another baby with Beck's heart defect is 1%, which if you add that to the 5% chance that everyone has of having a baby with a defect, that puts us at 6%. Wow! So great! No yuck to that! Now all we have to do is have the courage to have another baby. Hmmm.....easier said than done!

That's it for now from the land of vomit! Let's hope and pray that this next week will bring a much sweeter and more pleasant title than this one.

-Beckham and Co.

Update 1/26/10

This is Kim posting again. I finally am at a place where I am able to access Blogger and post an update. But guess where that place is? It's at home (and not just me, but Beckham is home, too!).

After another dose of IVIG last night, Beck and I were promised that if his platelets went up again we would be able to go home today. And sure enough, they went up, and went up a lot....231 to be exact! Wow! Now the key is to keep them that way. Labs will be checked again on Friday just to make sure that nothing fishy is going on. Everyone cross your fingers and keep them cross until then.

Thank you so much for all of the prayers, e-mails, calls, babysitting, and much more, that was done for our family over the last couple of days. We have felt so loved and cared for. I have been somewhat of a wreck as I pondered on the fact of watching Beck relapse with his ITP. I knew that this was a possibility, or more likely, I knew that it would happen, given his Evans Syndrome...but I still HATED and feared the thought of it. Any mother would. It's part of our job! But please know that all of your kindness helps more than we can express. Thank you. I'm sure that if Beckham could speak to each of you he would say the same. Though, it might come out as "Wiggles," since that is all he says, demands, and watches these days.

This is how Beckham fell asleep on the way home from the hospital. Love it.

-Beckham & Co.

Quick Update

We'll let you know more as we know more, but Monday's platelet level actually went up back into the 100s so we may be headed in the right direction already. They will draw another level today and if it continues to rise this may go from a big scare (similarities to last year's long ride) to a short hospital stay...obviously we are praying for the latter.

Update 1/24/10

So Kim can't get on here to update her blog. At the hospital her blog is blocked probably because of all the scandalous things she writes on here so this is Nate's little sister Haley.

As far as the RSV goes Beck is doing quite well. His lungs are still clear and it doesn't seem to be bugging him as much. The bigger problem that they are concerned about is that his platelets have decreased to 87 and that's a huge drop in just one day. They are thinking that his ITP is rebounding which they knew was a possibility if he got sick again. He is once again covered in bruises and those little red blood freckle things all over his body (I don't know what they're called, so Kim can tell ya when she updates again). Because of this they started IVIG again. They aren't doing steriods because that would just make him sicker when he's RSV positive.

The cute little guy gets to wear his helmet again which he isn't so excited about. While the RSV has knocked out some of his energy when I was talking to Kim he still seemed to be pretty active. He was biting open a dvd cover and then pinched his lip in it and gave himself a bloody lip, which is so helpful with his lowered platelets! OH I almost forgot but they are still in Des Moines, they will be able to stay there as long as Beck's platelets stay above 50.

Please keep this family in your prayers!
Haley

Update 1/23/10

Our first "update" of the new year, and how I wished that we could make it through a whole year without using that title. Bummer.

My blogging has been slacking the last couple of weeks as I have been on vacation in Utah (I'll save that for another post), our bathroom had an unplanned remodeling (that will be for another post also), and we've had a huge, crazy ice storm. But now I am back and posting, not because I am sharing fun, everyday events, but because Beckham is back in the hospital.

While I was in Utah, Gwen had a mild cold that passed onto Beckham by the time I returned. Beck seemed to be tolerating the cold just fine until the last couple of days when his snot turned green and ran non-stop, his coughing began, he ran a low grade fever, and then yesterday his eyes started oozing out a yellow/greenish slime (great info to share, I know). I knew there was only one thing I could do at this point, and last night Beck and I trudged off to the ER. Once there, the doctor walked in and greeted Beck, telling him how excited she was to see him looking so well, and then asking him for a "high five." Beck was NOT thrilled to see the doctor and he responded with a firm "NO FIVE!" and then turned away from her. What a kid! At least the doctor did not take offense, but instead examined him and diagnosed him with pink eye and sent us home with eye drops. Truthfully, I was a little uneasy with this diagnosis and I asked if labs could be run just-in-case, but the ER doctor (she's so sweet by-the-way) said that she was nervous to run labs on Beck because she would probably find something she didn't like and make us stay. I agreed (reluctantly) and headed home.

Later that night, or I should say the next morning (2:00 AM), Beck woke up screaming bloody murder and when I went to get him he was smoking hot with a fever of 103.4. I once again bundled him up and headed to the ER, this time demanding labs and tests be run. It's a good thing I did because two important things were found. First: that Beck was positive for RSV (which is ironic since he had his Synagis (RSV prevention and aid shot) shot earlier that week), and Second: that his platelets had dropped to 125 (normal ranges are 150-450). He was admitted right then and that is where we are at this time.

In summary, Beck's RSV is not a very severe case. His lungs are clear and he is not having trouble breathing. He is, however, receiving IV antibiotics and IV fluids. And while the doctors are concerned that he has RSV, they are a little more concerned about his platelets (me too!). The plan for now is to keep him overnight again and check his platelet levels again tomorrow morning. If his platelets have risen then we can go home. If his platelets have dropped again then we will be looking at more hospital time and a consult with hematology again (to see if he is relapsing with the ITP, or his Evans Syndrome). If his platelets drop below 50 then he will be sent up to Iowa City.

Please keep our little guy in your prayers.

Thanks so much!
-Beckham & Co.

A new rule

I often sit and think about how much I have learned in life, how each experience gives me a new perspective and outlook, and how rules come about because you either fail or succeed. You all know what I mean and I'm sure that you all have a long list that you are thinking of right now. Here are a few of ours:

*Learning that Nate is SUPER grumpy if he does not eat, and making a rule that he HAS to eat ALL the time!
*Learning that, no matter what, I cannot sew. I just can't! And making a rule that I either contact my mom or my mother-in-law for ALL of my sewing needs.
*Learning that my little Gwen will speak her mind, no matter where we are, causing me to enforce a rule for Gwen to have "inside" and "outside" words and voices. Example: Gwen and I were in Target the other day doing some shopping, and right when I walked into the isle filled with people, Gwen, decides to yell at the top of her voice "it's a fart." And then when we walked down another isle, she looked over at a cute little girl (who did nothing to Gwen) and yelled "I don't like her!"
*Learning that Beckham can strip down to his birthday suit in a matter of seconds, and making the rule that he ALWAYS has to wear a onesie to help him stay partially clothed (and even then, he is able to find away to strip down to nothing). It's a good thing that we are not able to take him out because he would greet everyone with ALL of his glory!

And of course, our newest learned, rule:

*Nate is NOT allowed to cut Beckham's hair because it will turn out looking like a child on chemotherapy!

Note that he is, of course, in a onesie!

-Beckham & Co.

Accepted!

I know that I am WAY behind on my posts, so I'll try to catch-up this week with the blog. At least I can use the holidays as an excuse, right?

But, first off:


Nate, Beckham, and the rest of us, will be trading in our Utah Utes gear for something a little less red and a little more BLACK & YELLOW! Something that looks a little more like this:

That's right, Nate has been officially accepted to the Doctorate of Nursing Practice (Nurse Practitioner) program at the University of Iowa, and we could not be more thrilled (seriously!). This is something that we have hoped and prayed for, for a long time - to stay in Iowa for Beckham's health care and to get Nate accepted into a top DNP program. Nate is thrilled by this news.....though he is dreading going back to school again. His program will start in June, and we will be looking at moving to Iowa City soon.

Way to go Nate! We're so proud of you!

7 years....and counting!

7 years ago today, Nate and I were married. And even though we don't look like it (the picture was taken at the end of our wedding day, showing how tired we were), we were happier than words could explain...and that has never changed. I sure love the heck out of this guy, and can't wait to spend eternity with him! No matter what we go through, Nate, you're mine, and I'm yours.



-Kim

Iowa blizzard

Iowa (along with most of the rest of the country) experienced a monstrous snow storm this week, resulting in a monumental (that was the exact word used by the news) blizzard. And guess what responsible parents took their children outside to play in it? Yup. That would be us. Here's some shots to show just how much our kiddos loved playing outside in the weather.

Who says you can't have buckets of fun when the wind chill is -20?

Iowa blizzard = freezing. Check out the size of the snow drift in the driveway behind Beckham? It was at least 3 feet!

And here is the snow drift when we opened our front door. Our place is on the lucky side of the street that only got a foot snow blown at it.

All I can say is that it's a good thing that we love living in Iowa!

I love winter clothes!

Enough said!

Cardiology appointment 11/22/09

We're all smiles here and happy to report that Beck had a GREAT cardiology check-up yesterday!

Beckham and I made our way up to Iowa City yesterday for a cardiology appointment and we couldn't be more happy with the results. After only one poke to draw blood, a perfect ECHO, X-ray, EKG, and labs, and a super cooperative 2 year old (seriously), there is only good news to report. The appointment was so perfect that there wasn't even a "but" used - you know, "he looks great, BUT," or "all the labs are great, BUT," or "we're thrilled with all of his progress, BUT." Yup, there was no "BUTS" in site! I think my favorite part of the appointment was when his transplant doctor walked in and said "it was so great to hear that your only concerns are for his skin and teeth (because of Beck's bad case of eczema and his stained teeth because of his meds)." All we can say is that we sure do feel the same!

As for the rest of us, we're all doing great. Nate recently interviewed for the Nurse Practitioner program at the University of Iowa, and we sure hope he gets in there. We're not wanting to leave the state yet...but we will if he does not get in there. Also,



this little cutie is officially potty trained! YEAH! It only took 6 months (I'm not exaggerating) and most of my patience, but it was well worth it. Now all we have to worry about it finding clothing that will fit her now that she does not wear a diaper.

That's it for now!
-Beckham & Co.

The Halloween that never was!

It seems that we are starting a trend in our household when it comes to Halloween. Last year Beckham was in the PICU, and this year Gwen and Nate were stuck in Wyoming because of a snow storm that happened on their way back from a Utah vacation (I will save that for another post) and Beck and I were stuck in our house because of his lock down. You'd think that I would just give up and assume that Halloween and our family are just a bad combo and to not even bother with costumes and candy and such....well....think again! I'm a true mom. And what true mom does not look forward to dressing their kiddos up (just admit it)?

So, even though we could not go out trick-or-treating, we (meaning I) still made time to show off our costumes and prance around outside. It was only a week late, but who is counting right?

Enjoy the pics of my cute little Ballerina/Tinkerbell, Gwen (that my Aunt Kathy made possible because of her adorable gift of Gwen's costume that she made by hand - seriously, isn't that tutu amazing?) and my little monkey man, Beckham.

Jim Jim

UPDATE: Sweet little Jim Jim passed away last night (Halloween) and is now out of pain and with his Heavenly Father. My heart is broken for his little family, for all that they have been through, and for the fact Jimmy was never able to receive the precious gift of a new heart. I am, however, so grateful that I was able to know this adorable little boy and see the joy that he brought into so many lives. I think my favorite memories of him was when Beck and I walked passed his room (when Beck was in the PICU for his ITP) and saw Jimmy's little Cars table filled with doctors and nurses, all playing "airplane" with him - the doctors and nurses would reach into the air and press a pretend overhead button, and then Jimmy's would walk out and ask to take their order because he was their flight attendant. When Jim Jim noticed Beck and I, he asked if we wanted to play and I promptly said "yes, could you get me a pop," and, Jimmy, without a thought answered, "sorry, we're out of pop right now, please make another selection!" It was great and that memory still makes me smile to this day.

Thank you for all of your prayers for Jimmy, please keep his family in your prayers at this time.

Just a quick post to PLEASE ask for prayers for our cute little friend, Jim Jim. He is an adorable little 5 year old that has been waiting for a heart for over a year now. We first met Jimmy last year in the ICU when Beck had his stroke -Jimmy was in the hospital in heart failure after his Fontan (the third surgery for HLHS). He has been in the hospital since then because he has a Berlin Heart that is keeping him alive. Jimmy has been doing well until the last couple of months, when he started go downhill with infections, phenomia, and then today he had a stroke. He went into surgery earlier today, where a shunt was placed in his brain. This has left him in very critical condition and I would ask that you please keep him and his family in your prayers.

Jim Jim in April. He became one of our best friends while Beck was in the ICU for his ITP and Hemolytic Anemia.

For more info on Jimmy you can view his carepage (carepages.com/jimjim).

Thank you!
-Kim

One year ago...

Beckham, exactly one year after his stroke. Amazing!

It's funny how different each blog post can be depending on your mood. Tonight, I find myself very somber and extremely emotional as I reflect on the fact that a year ago today, Beckham, had his stroke.

Everything that we have gone through with him has been, beyond words, harder than anything that I ever could comprehend...but out of all of it, his stoke is the one thing that still literally haunts me. Maybe that is because of the fact that I was the one that found him right after his stroke - unresponsive and gazing to the left - and I have never, ever been able to get that image out of my head. Even now, I can open up to anyone about everything that Beck has been through...except that. That memory is still too painful. I don't think that I will ever be able to forget that, nor will I ever be able be the same because of it. Who would? But I guess that we all struggle with different things, and obviously this is my thing.

But instead of spending today crying or wallowing in self pity, I spent the day with my Beckham, just the two of us! Nate and Gwen have been out of town visiting family in Utah, leaving behind Beckham and myself to fend for ourselves because Beck is still on strict lock down and not allowed to leave the house. And while it has been quite lonely without my loud and very dramatized Gwen (she gets that from Nate's side!) and my dry-sense-of-humored husband, it has also been so sweet and rewarding to spend time with my little miracle baby. I actually think that it was an answer to my prayers to have this experience with Becks, to allow me to heal from something that I have struggled with for so long.

I, like usual, don't have the proper words to say how much I love this little guy......but luckily, I don't have to say everything right now because he is still here, miraculously, and I still get to spend everyday showing him how much his little life means to me. And, although all that is left to remind us of Beckham's stroke are prominent veins on the left side of his body (his stroke was on the right side of his brain and effected the left side of his body), which will probably fade with time, I know that the scars I have been left with run much deeper and might take a little longer to heal. But they will. Today proved that. And I'm ready.

Not the best picture (you can tell how thrilled he was for me to take it!), but it shows the veins that still stick out on the left side of his body.

Hemoglobin drop?

I've sat down numerous times to type out the happenings of the last couple of weeks but have put them off, hoping that I'd have more to share in one way or another. Well...hmm...this probably was not the best decision because, as we do have more to share, I now have to go back to the beginning and explain from there. Oh well right? I guess that's what you get for procrastinating.

Now, I hope that I did not alarm you with the above paragraph. Beck is doing relatively well and I don't have anything huge to report, but just wanted to update you on what has been going on with this little guy over the last couple of weeks.

(This picture really has nothing to do with the update, but I just thought it was great!)

First - Beck finished his steroids and is now officially off of them! Yeah! He did have withdrawal symptoms with plenty of puke, shakes, and mood swings, but it was much more mild than the last two times we tried to take him off of them, and this time was actually successful. Yeah again!
Now all we can do is hope and pray that his blood (meaning his hemoglobin and platelets) will be able to keep his antibodies dormant without the help of steroids, and not bounce back to his hemolytic anemia and ITP (the hope is that his lack of B cells (from the Rituxin) would be enough to fight of his antibodies).

Second - About a week after Beckham was finished with the steroids I noticed that his color looked 'off' and I called his home health nurse to see if we could run labs 'just in case.' She was thinking the same thing and came right over. It turned out that all of Beck's labs were normal except his hemoglobin, which had dropped slightly to 10.5 (which is still at the bottom end of the normal range). I, of course, had a mini freak out, and was scared to death that Beck might be relapsing into his Hemolytic Anemia (because of him being off of the steroids), but after talking to the transplant team I calmed down somewhat because they were thinking that the drop might be because of a GI virus.

Third - A few days later Beck woke up vomiting in the middle of the night and I became concerned when I could not control the puke with Zofran (I was scared to death that it was from his hemoglobin lowering even more because puking is a symptom). After talking to Nate about this, he came home from work so that I could take Beck to the hospital (which is really ironic because he had to come home from the ER he works at so that I could take him to a different ER). Once at the ER, I explained Beck's history and symptoms to Doctor "super grumpy because she has to work the night shift," or maybe her name was Doctor "I am a pediatrician who SUCKS with kids." She was no help and instead of listening to my concerns about my child she became angry with me for bringing my child into the ER for puking, and then she accused me of not having Beck watched closely by other doctors. You only can imagine how angry this made me (seriously, I bet there was smoke coming out of my ears) because, HELLO, does she really think that A - I do not follow up with a HUGE amount of doctors almost daily? B - That I would bring my severely immuno suppressed child to a dirty ER at 3:00 AM for fun? and C - Does she seriously think that I would not have the right to assume that something is not right with a child who gets the some of the strangest illnesses? Sheesh!

Anyway, before I get myself worked up all over again (I know, this is very un-Kim-like behavior) I'll just give you the gist of the ER visit. It turned out that Beck's hemoglobin was still slightly low, but his WBC (white blood count) had risen sky high, indicating an infection. When I asked Doctor "happy pants" about his WBC count, her reply was that it was probably from his steroids. When she said that she now became Doctor "I went to medical school and obviously learned nothing" as well, because it was NOT his steroids that caused that. He had been off of them for almost 2 weeks at that point, plus his WBC had been at 5 only 2 days before. Sheesh again!

Fourth - After leaving the ER, Beckham, had a long day where he went through diaper after diaper after diaper (nasty). This meant that the transplant team was right on the money and that it was a GI bug, and that Doctor....I'll let you fill in the quotation marks...was wrong.

Fifth - Beck has now been over the symptoms of the GI bug for over a week, but his hemoglobin has still refused to rise. He is also still quite pale and down a few more pounds. Because of this, he will have to have frequent blood draws, and will have to be monitored a little closer to make sure that there is not something else at work with him. He actually just had a blood draw and it wore him out so much that he immediately sat on the couch and ended up like this:



Sixth - We are still at home! We are still doing great! And that's they best part of all!

-Beckham & Co.

Excuses, Beckham update, and a true story...

I know that it's been a while, but after over 2 weeks, I am finally back to blogging. But before I start I would like to thank everyone that contacted us, concerned because we have not posted anything in so long, and hoping that the absence was not a bad sign. I can reassure you that we have not been in the hospital and that Beck is doing well, but I can also say that our lack of blogging has been from other crazy mishaps that have happened to us (mishaps I'd gladly take in place of being in the hospital!). So here are a few our "lack of blogging excuses."

First: A few weeks ago Beckham had a great hospital visit in Iowa City. His transplant doctor was so impressed with how great he looked, acted, and how great his labs (platelets over 300, and hemoglobin over 13!)and ECHO looked. I went home that night, planning on updating the blog with the good news the next day, but was unable to do so because I dislocated my shoulder while playing with the kids at the park (seriously, all I did was reach for a plastic rock on the kiddie rock wall and my shoulder dislocated...so weird). Because of this, it was super painful to hold my arm up on the computer desk and type a post (I know...super wimpy!) and so my post was put off for a week. I am fine now and feeling great and obviously able to type on the computer.

Beckham during his ECHO. I had to document this because he actually fell asleep during it, which is something he NEVER does!

Second: We experienced a week of...hmm...well...it was just one of those "one thing after another" weeks that threw us for a loop and reminded us that we are normal humans that don't just deal with hospital stuff. It started with our dishwasher door breaking (because our little Beckham decided to sit on the door and break it) causing water to seep out all over our kitchen floor when it runs, then our bathtub cracking and sending water flowing through our ceiling and into the kitchen (lovely), then one of cars decided to stop working, and then our internet getting turned off for 5 days. Too much fun for one week right? I hope that was an adequate amount of excuses, but honestly, we're home and healthy, and that's what really counts!

Next, to just give a Beckham update, he is doing great and loving every second of being in his own home. He is currently on his last week of his steroid taper and is tolerating it better than in the past. He is experiencing steroid withdrawal symptoms (nausea, loss of appetite, shakes, mood swings), but they are much milder than the last time and we are sure hoping and praying that he will be able to get off of them and stay off of them for good this time. He is also loosing weight like crazy, at almost a pound a week, and he weighed in at 29 lbs today (that's a loss of eight lbs!). He actually looks like Beckham again and not the Stay Puff Marshmallow Man (I mean that in a loving way). I Actually hope that his weigh loss starts to slow down. I would love for him to keep some of his chub and not turn back unto his skinny self again. But other than that, he is doing great, but still severely immuno suppressed because his B-cells have still refused to come back.

THE RAPID WEIGHT LOSS OF BECKHAM:

One month ago

2 weeks ago

Yesterday

Lastly, I would like to share a story, a true story, that happened yesterday. My mom used to tell my younger brother and I (who are only 13 months apart - just like my kids) a story about how when we were toddlers we, instead of taking a nap, pulled off each others diapers and painted each other and the bedroom in our diaper contents. My brother and I would always laugh at that story, but my mom would not...and today, I understood why!

I put the kids down to nap today and heard them laughing about 15 minutes later (never a good sign). I then went upstairs, opened the door, and then heard Gwen say "he stinks." I then looked in Beck's crib and felt my felt my eyes pop out of their sockets. Beckham had stripped off his pants and diaper (his new favorite trick is stripping off his clothes and diapers. So much fun..ha ha!) and had panted all of his bedding, his crib, himself, and much of the wall with his diaper contents. Luckily, Gwen was not involved in this mess, but I am sure she would have been if I had not come up when I did. But suffice to say, I had a huge job of cleaning and disinfecting their room, something that I never want to do again! Don't worry though, I did NOT take a picture, for it was not something that I wanted to remember. Yuck! So, I want to officially apologize to my mom for what John and I did as toddlers. Please forgive us!

There you have it. I hope that I did not bore you with my excuses for not blogging, I hope that I gave you enough of an update of Beckham, and I hope that I did not gross you out too much with a Beckham poop story.

-Beckham & Co.

Utah Baby Guide article

I was contacted in January by the Utah Baby Guide and asked if I would be willing to write an article telling Beckham's story for their February magazine. Naturally, I said yes, and was excited to write something for the state where I grew up, but then was unable to do so because of Beckham's health. I was contacted again in June, and again, I said yes, but I asked if I could have a little time to finish, knowing that our lives might turn upside down again. Luckily, I was able to finish, and the magazine is now available.

Click here to view the website, and then click on the September 2009 magazine. Beck's article is on pages 46-50. If you are unable to view it for some reason, contact me and I will send you a copy of the article.

Thank you Utah Baby Guide for allowing us to share Beckham's story, and allowing me to do it in my own words!

-Kim

Oh, just a side note: at the bottom of page 47 there is an error. It is supposed to read:
"He was the first infant transplant patient ever (in the University of Iowa transplant program)that went home without any tubes, including feeding or breathing, and was even able to nurse and take a bottle (another first for an infant transplant patient)."
But instead, the part "that went home without any tubes" was left out.

Transplant Anniversary

It's always harder for me to find time (or to make time) to write a blog post when Beck is out of the hospital. It seems like I always have one more thing that I need (or want) to be doing instead of sitting in front of the computer, writing something about our small family. But a huge milestone was just made by our little Beckham, and I cannot let another day pass without sharing this with everyone, for it has now been over two years since our little guy received his precious gift of life, his new heart.

Most of my mornings are spent outside walking my two children in their double stroller. This is such a peaceful, stress relieving out for the three of us, giving us something to do besides sit indoors all day, trying to stay away from germs. Yesterday in particular was one of my favorite walks - the air was warm, there was a cool breeze blowing, the humidity was low, my children were not screaming at each other, and there was no one else to bother us. And as I pushed the stroller, while my children enjoyed their fruit snacks, I looked down at Beckham (who was laughing at himself) and this is what I saw:

Which soon escalated to this:


For those that don't know, my son has absolutely no liking for anything sweet, and I was only fooling myself to think that he would eat a fruit snack (which Gwen was happily scarfing down like a normal child), and not find other ways to put it to use. With this, Gwen and I had a big laugh (Beckham was also laughing at his new talent), and I grabbed my camera phone to record this moment in history. I then smiled and chocked back a few tears (I'm such a girl) because here my little boy sits alive, sticking fruit snacks up his nose, loving his life to the fullest, while an angel heart sits in his chest, giving him life with every beat.

We don't have the words to say how much we love our Beckham and the heart that beats in his chest, nor do we have the ability to fully express our gratitude to the Campbell family, who chose to donate little Jake's heart when he was taken from them. But we do have the opportunity to let Beckham live each day to the fullest, and never forget what we have been given. Because of this, I wanted to share some pictures of little Jake which the Campbell family has so graciously given us permission to do so, so that you can put a face with the heart that now resides in Beckham. One thing we know for sure is that this heart was so loved before if ever came to us, and we can only image how full Beckham must feel having it in his chest.

We love you Andy, Holly, Ben, and Alex. We are so grateful to have you in our lives, to share Beckham with you as he lives each day because of Jake and your selfless choice.

-Kim, Nate, Gwen & Beckham

Update 8/15/09

Just wanted to let everyone know that we are home from the hospital and are mostly puke free. The doctors are still thinking that the reason for Beck's vomiting is steroid withdrawals and because of this, Beckham, has been switched from Prednisolone to Cortef, which is supposed to be much easier on the gut (but much worse in taste - you should see little Beck try to swallow this. Poor kiddo!). He will be slowly tapered off this over the next couple of months and then we will meet with Endocrinology again for evaluation.

On another note, the rest of Beckham's hematology labs came back and showed that he still tests positive for an antibody that is attached to his platelets (which was the reason for his ITP in the first place). This basically means that Beck would bounce right back to his ITP and Hemolytic anemia were it not for the steroids and Rituxin infusion. His transplant doctor is hoping that the destruction of his B cells from the Rituxin will be enough to keep his ITP and Hemolytic Anemia from returning once he is taken off of the steroids....but only time will tell. But, his B cells will remain destroyed (through more Rituxin infusions when needed) until he tests negative for the presence of an antibody, which could be for a year or more (who knows). It looks like it will be a long time before this little guy can venture into the outside world (or the rest of us!). Let's just all pray that Beck's system will remain strong with only the Rituxin and not steroids, because he has to come off of steroids. They are too much for a little guy like Beckham to be on for an extended period of time. He is already pushing his limits as it is (that is showing because of his inability to come off of them).

Oh, just to clarify my statement in my last post: the reason that the Des Moines Hematologist does not completely think that Beck has Evans Syndrome is because she believes that his Hemolytic Anemia and ITP were caused from his Tacro (anti-rejection med), which his transplant doctor disagrees with. Because Evans Syndrome is a reoccurring syndrome, and incurable, we will again have to wait and see if it returns and then, if it does, then they will know for sure that he has it. Make sense?

Thanks for all of the continued prayers for our little guy! They mean so much.
-Beckham & Co.

Update 8/12/09

I'm sure that the "update" title is usually an indicator of a hospital post for our little guy, so I'll just skip right to the point and say that Beck is back in the hospital for the same symptoms as his hospital stay a couple of weeks ago: puke, puke, and LOTS more puke. Yuck!

Beckham's very slow steroid taper began again last week and as it did, his body quickly showed signs of not being able to tolerate it with a loss of appetite and loads of puke. Yesterday his vomiting got out of control and we knew that he was destined for a stay at his second home....I mean the hospital, where he still remains and probably will remain for the rest of the week. The crazy part is that all of his labs in the ER were normal (except for showing that he was dehydrated): Hemoglobin - 12.9, Platelets (which did not clump) 290, WBC - normal (I can't remember the exact number), etc. Can you believe it? My baby boy....normal....who would have thought? All of this pretty much rules out a virus (hopefully) and the thought, again, is that his body is not tolerating being off of the steroids, but, just in case, the doctors are also ruling out everything else. This means blood work (to rule out CMV), GI doctors being called in for an abdominal ultrasound (which showed nothing out of the ordinary) and possibly more tests (looking for ulcers or other things that could have been caused by steroids), and the addition of the Endocrinology team.

Beck got a large dose of Cortisone at about 1:00 AM this morning and his steroid dose was increased with his morning meds to help with his nausea. This definitely seemed to do the trick as Beckham woke up at 5:00 AM as a crazy, hyper boy, ready to run down the hospital halls like a maniac. He was so crazy that we could almost not keep up with him with his trailing IV pole that was attached to his arm. After a while, he got so sick of being attached to the IV pole that he ripped his IV out of his arm again. Oh well. Lets hope he can keep up his fluid intake without the help of IV fluids.

The plan for now is to wait for the rest of his tests results and then go from there. The doctors are almost positive that Beckham is vomiting because of the steroid withdrawals, but they will make sure of the fact first. There is a test that can show if your body has whacked out cortisol levels (produced in the Adrenal Gland, which his steroids suppress), which would prove that Beck's vomiting is caused from his long term steroids use, but the test would for sure come back inaccurately positive because he has been on them for so long. But if Beck does not have issues anywhere else than the Endocrinologist would like to completely switch Beck from Prednisolone to Cortisone, and taper it slowly over months, which will be much easier on his body.

Also, I should mention that Beck had a consult with Hematology here in Des Moines and a couple of things came to light during that visit. 1 - That blood tests still showed that Beckham tests positive for an antibody in his system. 2 - That if he comes off of the steroids, he will run a HUGE risk of rebounding right back with the ITP and Hemolytic Anemia. 3 - The reason why his platelets always clump may be because his antibody is still attached to his platelets and cause them to clump. 4 - Beckham may not have Evans Syndrome even though he has most symptoms and criteria. And 5 - She (meaning the hematologist) believe (like the hem/onc docs in Iowa City) that Beck's ITP and Hemolytic Anemia was caused by his Tacro/Prograf (anti-rejection drug).

I think that I covered most of the needed information, but I could be wrong, but that could be because I spent most of last night in an ER, slept in a hospital bed with a crazy two year old that was attached to an IV that beeped all night, and was woken before 5:00 AM to a hyper kiddo that as ready to reek havoc wherever he went....and talk to his many friends on his Banana phone. So cute!

Scaddy's!

Hey everybody, this is Nate and (sometime next week between the 17th and the 20th) my parents are opening a new restaurant in downtown Salt Lake City called Scaddy's. It is a family owned and family ran establishment that is going to boast an amazing breakfast menu, continue the Legacy of the Wayneburger, and provide the freshest food in Salt Lake (everything made to order and even the fries will be home sliced in the store).

What can you do? Well until it opens you can help us get out the word.
First, by telling your own friends and family in Utah about Scaddy's.
Second, by becoming a fan on Facebook.

Scaddy's on Facebook

Then in the next week we will make sure and announce opening day with the hopes that all of our Utah friends will make the visit...you'll be glad that you did (If you aren't a Utah friend you are still invited, but we understand if you don't plan your summer vacation around this).

Where can you find it? I'm glad you asked...
1846 South 300 West...right by the 21st Street area Costco just off of I-15.

We are excited, Scaddy's is going to be great. And make sure to become a Facebook fan...next week we will be having contests giving away coupons for free food!

Scaddy's - Fresh Taste is Everything!

Two is he and he's home...Yipee!

Yes it's true, Beckham is both 2 years old and he's home to celebrate! What a guy right? Let's start with the hospital update first so that we can end with his birthday.

After a few days in the hospital, Beckham's vomiting lessened (he still pukes...but not as much) and most of his labs all came back as normal. We were still waiting on his Tacro level, but the doctors agreed that Beck (who was running around like a manic) was acting well enough that he could go home and that agree to call us later with the level. With this news, we did not hesitate and headed right home to hopefully enjoy a quite birthday weekend. So far all has been...umm...well...relatively quiet, despite a quick trip to the doctor because Beck's lower "male area" was severely swollen, and another quick trip to Iowa Radiology so that an ultrasound could be done to make sure that everything was alright with his "man hood." And as it turns out, Beckham has a severe case of FAT lining his lower area. We did not notice this before because his stomach was so distended and it hid his lower chubby extremities, and now that he has lost a couple of pounds it looks larger than it actually is. So all in all, there is nothing to worry about. Whew!

On to our birthday boy! First, a great, big, HUGE, Happy Birthday to our amazing baby....hmm....I mean toddler, for he is now 2 years old (can you hear me sniff as I write this?) and no longer a baby. Here's a couple of pictures of the big day. Note: the charger on our camera is broken and OF COURSE, it is not in stock in any stores in Des Moines, so I had to take the pictures with my phone. I apologize for the quality of the pictures in advance.

After a hearty dinner if Pringles....

Next came the cake.

Beckham has absolutely NO sweet tooth (fruit, cookies, cake, candy, etc.) and when we considered what to do about a birthday cake, we were a little stumped. The only idea we could come up with was a huge Oreo because Beckham will sometimes eat them. Guess how much he at of his piece of cake? ZERO! Now that's self control for you.

Beck opening his presents. He showed almost as much enthusiasm as his cake when it came to opening his presents. It was a good thing that Gwen was close by and showed Beck how a pro opens presents.

I could not get him to hold still long enough for a picture. I guess that's what you get when you take a picture with your phone!

And there you have it; that was about it for his birthday. I know that we look like lame parents for our party planning skills, but truthfully, I don't think that Beckham would have wanted it any other way. That's our little guy, our two year old, our living miracle, that we love so much and are so thankful that he is ours!