Our Story

If you are here, then you are part of Emma's team. Thank you for your overwhelming love and support to Emma, her parents, her sister and brothers. We are so grateful to all of you, and particularly to the incredible staff and volunteers and Primary Childrens Hospital.

ER visits so far: 21
Anesthesia count: 15
Sedation count: 6 (Sedation isn't as bad as anesthesia - so these are saves from anesthesia)
Blood Transfusions: 6
Platelet Transfusions: 4
Port Access: 87
Hospital Admissions: 6

12/12/15
Showing posts with label ANC. Show all posts
Showing posts with label ANC. Show all posts

Tuesday, June 16, 2015

Camp Hobe

I haven't posted an update in more than 3 months.

Things have happened. Emma visited clinic every 28 days to get her IV chemo. She had another back poke in the sedation room, and that went really well. Chemo into the CSF, a sample of that fluid for testing, and still no leukemic cells detected.

She finished her second year of music classes and did well at the performance. Here she is with her cousin who was in the first year. You can see how her hair is growing all over.


The Brighton High School softball team invited Emma to come co-captain a game. She got to call the coin toss and her official Brighton Jersey is number 45.



Daddy and Momma went to Moab for 4 days to run a race and to celebrate 11 years of being together. (we skipped #10 in favor of chemo.) While we were gone, Grandma Reeder had to take Emma to the E.R. with a fever. That was pretty dramatic and scary for Grandma.

This weekend Emma had another fever and another E.R. visit. She is doing well since.

One of the really cool things that happens because of cancer is that Emma and Lizzy and Tommy got to go to Camp Hobe. It is a week long camp every June. All the other kids are also cancer kids or cancer siblings.

Lizzy has been talking about camp Hobe for months, so excited. She got to stay overnight last year, all week long. This year Emma was old enough for week-long camp, too. They had their bags packed and were ready to go well in advance.

They swam every day, they rode the zip line and did a ropes course. They did crafts and sang campy camp songs. They stayed in cabins and played pranks. They were slathered in sunscreen, dipped in popsicles, and rolled in the dirt, I think.

Lizzy's favorite camp prank is to write the letter P on a bunch of yellow post it notes, and then put those post it notes all over the same-aged boy cabin, so the boys return to find P in their cabin. Super hilarious, I know.

We picked up the girls and both had friends with whom they need to set up play dates or pen pal arrangements. They can't wait until next summer to see their friends again.

Tommy went to one day of camp and did a lot of the same things. When I arrived to pick him up, he said he didn't want me there and that I should go away because he didn't want to go home. Not bad for a kid who wouldn't speak to anybody or make eye contact during drop-off.

Lizzy is planning to be a Counselor in Training when she is 16. I didn't know that was the timeframe; but Lizzy is totally aware. They get to attend until 3 years past treatment, so with luck we only get to attend 3 more summers. With luck, Caleb will not get the experience of week-long overnight Camp Hobe.

At this point all is promising. Emma has had no unusual or anomalous tests. She is handling her chemo well. Her ANC is kept well below the average person.

We are discovering a pattern. When her system is stressed: when she doesn't sleep in her own bed and eat normal food, or when she keeps going going going sunup til sundown... Under these circumstances that stress her body, she reacts with a fever.

Sometimes there is a virus or something causing the stress; but sometimes external influences bring on the fever. When we left her at Cousins and Grandma's house for 4 nights to go to Moab, she fevered. Camp Hobe... Fever. Last summer our family camp in Jackson featured a fever that prompted a mad dash to Salt Lake so she could be directly admitted.

It might be prudent to avoid all body stresses; but we do have another family camping trip scheduled this summer. This time, though, it is located about 45 minutes from Primary Childrens. I picked the venue to be closer. The pattern is emerging, though, and I would be unsurprised if we don't end up with a fever again.

Cancer is becoming the annoyance that Dr. Engle said it should be. Maintenance is significantly less stressful than the previous phases of treatment.

We are still juggling her daily meds. We changed doses last appointment, so now the med schedule looks like this:

Monday: 2.5 mg Septra morning and night, 1/2 tablet 6MP
Tuesday: 2.5 mg Septra morning and night, 1/2 tablet 6MP
Wednesday: 1/2 tablet 6MP
Thursday: 1 tablet 6MP
Friday: 1 tablet 6MP, 5 tablets of methotrexate
Saturday: 1 tablet 6MP
Sunday: 1 tablet 6MP

plus 2.5mg Dexamethasone morning and night for the first 5 days of each 28-day cycle.

Simple, right? The only bottles with the correct dosing written on them are the Septra and dex. All the others have previous dosing, so we have to keep it all straight.

She's doing pretty great, though. All the kids are. So there's the update after 3 months' silence.

Saturday, October 4, 2014

And home again

The morning ANC Thursday was 100. Thursday night she reached 104.9 degrees and the doctor approved a one-time dose of Advil. Emma has not had ibuprofen since diagnosis. They decided her platelets were high enough that she could probably take the ibuprofen without too much risk, particularly considering her temperature.

Friday morning her ANC climbed to 200, with temperatures continuing to be high between Tylenol doses.

Her last Tylenol was about 1:30 am Saturday morning, and the ANC when the sun came up had reached 1100.

"Why did it jump so much?" you might ask. "Is that normal?"

I don't know.

I do know that she came home Saturday a little after noon. She is on an oral antibiotic just to be cautious, but it is likely she fought a virus and it has finished its course.

Her energy levels are approaching normal, and she seems to be her normal usual cheerful self once again.

Our sincere gratitude to Jen and her family, and to Grandma and Grandpa Reeder for watching the boys so Momma could be at the hospital and Daddy could work. Thanks to Grampa and Gamma Tech for coming to the hospital twice, and for Grampa sitting with Emma for 6 hours Friday night, giving Mom and Dad a chance to keep their Friday plans and also switch. Thanks Traci and Syd for visiting Emma.

Also, though they probably don't read my blog, thanks to the donors and volunteers that support the Ronald McDonald family room. Two nights I was there, people came and made dinner - so nice to be able to just pick up a plate, fill it, eat, and get back to my baby without the cost of the cafeteria. I also grabbed lunch from the fridge and freezer in there twice this visit. I am so grateful for that. I may not get a Big Mac very often, but boy I am grateful for the McDonalds' charity. It makes a difference to me.

Thursday, October 2, 2014

Toasty with low counts

Emma got the thermometer to say 102.4 and I had the bag in the car by the time we got through to the nurse.

Her ANC was 100, so we are here. The threshold for hospital admittance is 500. At low levels like this, Emma can't fight off germs.

So far she has been negative for the common respiratory viruses on the panel that they ran. Her blood culture has not grown anything.

That is all pretty good. 

Her temperature won't go down on its own. She can have Tylenol every 6 hours, but by hour 5 or 5 1/2, she is pushing 104. Last night she got to 104.5. 

She is also acting pretty tired and grumpy, but she is in good hands.