We took Eli in for his ENT appointment today and came out with a lot worse news than we had expected. Dr. Sidman, who is another AMAZING doctor--we really have been blessed with the absolute best drs, stuck a camera down his little throat and determined that there is something constricting his upper airway passage. He couldn't get down far enough to see exactly what it was, so our little man has to go in for surgery on Friday so they can determine what's causing the constriction. Dr. S thinks it could be one of two things. It could be that surgery/intubation/extubation has caused cysts to form, in which case they'd just have to pop the cysts and that would be that. We are hoping and praying for this option. Or it could be that Elijah was born with yet another birth defect where his airway was not formed correctly, in which case they'd need to reconstruct the airway. This would be a pretty signifant surgery and would possibly require Eli to have a tracheotomy for a few months. This would be absolutely poopy, so I'm asking God as I type that this not be required. We'll get this figured out and get another obstacle behind us. I'm soooo glad that I pushed for getting into the ENT. The G-man suggested it at our last visit, but wasn't adamant about it, so I'm glad I called and got him in right away. His wheezing has just been progressively getting worse, so I knew something was up. I was just hoping it was something simple, which it could still be. I just hate that we have to go back to the dreaded hospital.
We'll be in the hospital overnight Friday night since Elijah will need anesthesia and they'll want to keep an eye on him post-op. We should be home Saturday, barring no complications, and hopefully with good news. Please say some prayers. We are really hoping this is not going to turn out to be a big deal.
Some cute pics to lighten the mood...

Sitting up like a big boy in his new Bumbo chair

Smooches from Mommy. I think he gets a thousand of these per day.

Lately when we feed Elijah, he completely sprawls out on us. He stretches his arms and legs and leans back and just relaxes while gobbling down his bottle. Look at those chunky thighs!