It has been an exciting day as we have finally been given the green light to take wee Vinnie home... it has been a long 19 weeks (21 weeks including my time in hospital prior to his arrival... but who is counting?) and I was starting to wonder when/if this would ever happen.
Today we had a meeting with the neonatologist and a respiratory doctor from Starship to discuss sending Vinnie home. I thought we'd really have to argue our case, but not at all, everyone was in agreement that home is the best place for Vinnie to continue growing. The best place for his development and a normal family environment.
It is kind of a big deal Vinnie being sent home as he is on a litre of oxygen. Babies that normally go home from NICU on oxygen are only on 125ml or 250ml maximum. A litre of oxygen is a very high requirement and would normally mean time at Starship. However, Starship is full of germs this time of year and he seems stable enough for the moment, so we get to take him home along with a whole lot of equipment... oxygen tanks, oxygen condenser, air humidifier, apnea mattress and oximeter.
We will basically be setting up a mini hospital room in our bedroom. Initially we will probably be confined to that room as it is difficult to move the humidifier from room to room, but as he gets better he will come off humidified air (as the pressure is lowered this will be less drying on his sinuses) and we will have long tubes around the house so we can move from room to room with the oxygen. Who knows how long he will be on oxygen... we'd like to hope he'll be off it completely by his first birthday, but it could be longer. Same goes for that nasogastric feeding tube...
The respiratory doctor seems to think that we will probably end up at Starship at some point this winter as it is likely that Vinnie will pick up a cold that could develop in to something more sinister. We are very determined for this not to happen... so we are going to draw a line in the sand and just say no more visitors from this point forward (well, until he comes off oxygen). Grandparents only, and even then we will be making them use the decontamination shower prior to entering the house (well, not quite, but I would if I could).
I have given Cam the third degree about not picking up a cold at work this winter. He didn't much like my ideas about sending around a memo company wide (I have a kid on oxygen so don't come near me with a cold) and refusing to shake hands with anyone. Apparently I am a little OTT. I will be making sure he uses hand sanitising solution like an obsessive compulsive... I can kind of see us both developing weird anxiety disorders from this experience... him with hand washing and me with being confined to the house. Goodbye social life, hello agoraphobia!
As we are going to be hibernating over winter and hiding our baby from the world I will continue to keep the weekly blog going with updates, photos and videos of the little monkey. He has been doing some seriously cute smiles this week (and some not so cute midnight screaming!!!).