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2003 Journal Links

Oct 26th - Archie is born
Oct 31st - Today, Archie is five days old
Nov 1st - We called the NICU at 3 a.m.
Nov 3rd - Archie's billirubin is down
Nov 4th - Today was Archie's due date
Nov 6th - Yesterday was the most trying day of our lives
Nov 9th - I think we knew that something
Nov 11th - Good day, bad day
Nov 13th - Archie looked great this morning
Nov 16th - If prayers were audible...
Nov 18th - I got to hold my son today
Nov 19th - John is back working again
Nov 20th - Archie slept all day
Nov 22th - I think I know what it’s like to be deaf
Nov 24th - Archie decided to stop fighting the ventilator
Nov 27th - Thanksgiving At the NICU
Nov 28th - John held Archie tonight
Nov 30th - If Archie doesn’t like something, he let’s you know
Dec 3rd - Archie will go for his first plane ride
Dec 5th - Tomorrow Archie will travel to Charleston, to the city where his father was born
Dec 8th - We got up extra early
Dec 10th - Although I spent the entire day at the hospital...
Dec 14th - The doctors attempted to extubate Archie twice
Dec 15th - We’re going to buff ‘em and shine ‘em up
Dec 17th - Santa Claus introduced himself to Archie today
Dec 18th - Archie is doing well
Dec 19th - Archie is continues to do well
Dec 23rd - It is Tuesday morning
Dec 26th - “Are you sure you’re Archie Moore?”

2004 Journal Entries

Jan 4th - John is holding Archie and feeding him his bottle
Jan 11th - We dressed him in a light blue sleeper
Jan 14th - Oh, how I've missed Days of Our Lives
Jan 18th - Patient & Family Satisfaction Improvement Survey
Jan 20th - Archie discovered his hands last weekend
Jan 15th - Babies like this
Jan 29th - Archie Moore is a flirt
Feb 11th - I'm watching Archie study his fist
Feb 23rd - Guess who gained eleven ounces his first week off Portagen?
Mar 2nd - My throat began feeling raw yesterday afternoon
Mar 10th - Tummy Time
Mar 15th - I hate those machines!
Mar 31st - Archie was not interested in his early intervention therapies today
Apr 13th - Well-baby check-up
Apr 21st - Today Archie's world got a little bit bigger
May 7th - It's difficult to write
May 30th - I took Archie to the CDS yesterday
Jun 20th - I know I don't update my journal as frequently as I once did
Jun 29th - We Achie to Budka's
Aug 26th - Archie fights sleep with a fierce tenacity
Sep 12th - Yeah, I know. I need to post more
Oct 26th - Today you are one

 

Santa Claus introduced himself to Archie today
by Anne Moore
12/17/2003

I watched today as Archie slept, his eyes moving rapidly behind closed lids. If the baby could speak, I wondered what he would tell me if I woke him then and asked him about his dream. Do babies dream of images? Black and white dreams first, then dreams punctuated with color. Do they dream of familiar noises, or a comforting touch? Or does God give babies dreams full of truths and divine mysteries, dreams they’ll forget as they grow older and more a part of our world?

Today I imagined that God gives babies like Archie, confined to the hospital, very special dreams. I like to think that God shares with Archie in dreams a bird’s eye view of his home on Tupelo Drive, of his nursery filled with things picked out just for him, of his yard and his dogs and his parents laughing... Images woven into a promise that he is meant for a life outside of the hospital if he can just hang in there a little longer.

“We weigh the benefits against the risks,” Dr. Atz explained. “And for Archie, the benefits of surgery now outweigh the risks.”

“I agree,” I told him, my forearms resting on the baby’s crib. “He can’t continue to exist like this, hanging out on this vent indefinitely. It’s time to take the next step toward getting the little guy home.”

Archie is scheduled to go to surgery early Friday morning. Tomorrow John and I will be educated as to what to expect during surgery, as to what expect upon seeing Archie when he’s returned to the PCICU. Tomorrow John and I will meet with Dr. Bradley, Archie’s surgeon. And tomorrow we hope to be permitted to hold our son, to cuddle him close for the first time in two weeks. Tomorrow will be a big day for our family of three. Friday will be an even bigger day.

Santa Claus introduced himself to Archie today, the baby dragging himself free from the confines of sedation long enough to greet the jolly old elf. “Archie! It’s Santa!” I exclaimed as John snapped photos of the moment. “Can you believe it?”

“Santa, Archie has surgery on Friday,” I said. “He wants a good surgery for Christmas.”

“That’s what all my children wish for,” he responded. “What I can promise all of them is that they’re in good hands here.”

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