<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17127615</id><updated>2011-04-21T20:15:15.443-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Noggles Journal</title><subtitle type='html'>The Life and Grand Adventures of Joseph Chase Coughlin
&lt;br&gt;(as told by his parents, John and Tara)</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noggles.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17127615/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noggles.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>The Coughlins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611272478130122573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>7</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17127615.post-112770620138832365</id><published>2005-09-25T20:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-25T22:39:48.176-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Tara!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A very happy birthday to Noggles' mom... without her, there would be no Noggles!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17127615-112770620138832365?l=noggles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noggles.blogspot.com/feeds/112770620138832365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17127615&amp;postID=112770620138832365' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17127615/posts/default/112770620138832365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17127615/posts/default/112770620138832365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noggles.blogspot.com/2005/09/happy-birthday-tara.html' title='Happy Birthday Tara!'/><author><name>The Coughlins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611272478130122573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17127615.post-112812580229238535</id><published>2005-07-02T17:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-30T17:16:42.303-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life is Good</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Greetings, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went home after a busy day working out in the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; field with client appointments. I relieved John of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Chase care and drove with my son to the Stanford&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Shopping Mall to stroll and get some fresh air. It was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; late afternoon on a brilliantly sunny and lush summer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; day. The temperature was in the high 70's with a warm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; breeze. I was thrilled to have Chase as a date to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; enjoy this gorgeous day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was suddenly struck by a semi familiar sound of a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; helicopter nearing, descending, hovering and,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; preparing to land. I became aware of its purpose. For&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; me, everything stopped for a moment, all thoughts and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; actions. I remember the first time I experienced a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; life flight landing at Stanford Hospital. It was an&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; increasingly loud, fast paced, low pitched, vibrating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; noise. I inquired what it was for I could not see it,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; with a nurse at Chase's bedside while my son lay there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; healing from his first open heart surgery. Its' impact&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; is profound to me. These helicopters represent life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; and death. There is a life to be saved right here and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; right now by some doctors, or organ donation, or blood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; transfusion, or something, or someone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is a persons life I wondered. I imagined it is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; the seeing, hearing, smelling, tasting, and feeling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; human being that exists today as we know them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; disappearing from contact. We are made up of our&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; perceptions of what we sense is going on around us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; How our life happens or we happen to it is all locked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; up inside that person. We can no longer share our&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; lives with people if they die.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do think of my mortality everyday since I met&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Chase. There is a thin line between life and death. I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; received a gift on March 1st 2004. My son came to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; as a teacher. He is the embodiment of all the senses I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; imagine to make up a living person. I am fascinated to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; watch him discover his surroundings. He depends on his&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; senses to explore his world. Most people do not do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; that because they do not need to for survival, do not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; care, or sadly do not have the time to do so. Chase&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; has slowed me down some and showed me to take more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; time to experience the right here and now with him. If&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; we naturally, as babies, only experience here and now,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; why don't we use or senses to guide us all the time?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are a present to give and receive after being&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; born. In order to accept that gift with each other we&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; have to remain immersed in the now and enjoy its&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; luxury. Our time is always running out or there is not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; enough of it.  If we are spending our time indulging&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; in our existence then all there is, is an abundance of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; time, all the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've seen clients in or business (all Seniors) who&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; have spent there whole adult lives preparing to enjoy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; their time when retired. They make many sacrifices in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; order to prepare for this time while working and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; raising a family. They essentially pass through time,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; retire, and one falls ill. Then they are faced with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; the reality of being unable to embark toward that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; journey of perceived free time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time is always free if we make it. Now is the time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; to delight in our presence and those around us before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; there is no time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chase has stopped time and that is his gift for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; All I have is time because he is on limited time, I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; believed. And then it became crystal clear that we are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; all on limited time.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe we should create more of life's celebrations&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; so that when we gather for one's departure; we will&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; have shared an abundance of life with that person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best definition of love I know is: "The will to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; extend one's self for the purpose of nurturing one's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; own or anothers spiritual growth." Scott M Peck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lovingly,&lt;br /&gt;Chase's aspiring student Tara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17127615-112812580229238535?l=noggles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noggles.blogspot.com/feeds/112812580229238535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17127615&amp;postID=112812580229238535' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17127615/posts/default/112812580229238535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17127615/posts/default/112812580229238535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noggles.blogspot.com/2005/07/life-is-good.html' title='Life is Good'/><author><name>The Coughlins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611272478130122573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17127615.post-112812533551769278</id><published>2005-02-21T17:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-02T16:47:01.923-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Almost One!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Baby Chase Chronicle...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was nearly a year ago today that I met my son&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Chase. Mid February last year I attended a baby shower&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; that was the groundwork for the spiritual journey of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; the most pure form of love I have ever encountered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; That shower was held for John and I in honor of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Chase's coming out or arrival. I had not yet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; acknowledged, although 8 and a half months pregnant,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; that I would actually meet my son and be given the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; opportunity to know his beautiful self. During my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; pregnancy I was filled with hope yet daunted by fear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; of the what ifs. I held onto each and every day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; getting physically and remarkably much larger with a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; human being growing inside of me. I was informed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; frequently through prenatal visits, ultra sounds, and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; echocardiograms that it appeared that Chase was not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; struggling inside of me to survive. He did not have to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; breathe on his own; I was doing that for him. I was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; also told that of the status of his prediscovered&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; heart condition and that it remained consistent (not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; getting worse). I knew when I delivered him that he&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; would die soon without immediate intervention. John&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; and I prepared as best we knew how with a team of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; expert Heart Surgeons, a team of Cardiologists,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; medical Doctors, and loving support of our family, and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; friends. Chase took his first breath on March 1, 2004&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; which was quickly replaced with a ventilator and lots&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; of monitors. We watched and listened to new sounds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; that quickly became all encompassing. There were all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; sorts of beeps, alarms, and penetrating breaths to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; digest when staring bedside. The nurses were assigned&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; to one patient and their work was very intricate and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; critical in the ICU unit. Within an hour of delivering&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Chase they wheeled a hospital grade breast pump into&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; my room to begin the process of getting breast milk to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; my son. I did this every 3 hours for months to come. I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; did what I had to do to get my son the liquid gold he&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; deserved. I took to it with strong conviction because&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; it made me feel connected to him and that I could&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; nurture his fragile existence. I could not hold him,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; his eyes were shut, and he was hooked up to lots of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; equipment. We whispered all sorts of things in his&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; ears, but mostly that we loved him and wanted him to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; come home. We humanized the environment and played&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Nora Jones bedside and decorated his space. He was so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; tiny and he laid so still all the time. I could have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; never imagined how gut wrenching the time while he was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; at the hospital would be. The days at the hospital&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; were intense and the nights at home without him were&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; empty. I found that I had to live my life despite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; circumstance and found the ability to laugh when I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; felt I should cry. I bonded with my husband, I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; connected to other families and their traumas, and I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; realized that this was my life and I was not alone. I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; experienced real compassion for the first time in my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; life. Chase was at the hospital for 6 long weeks and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; then he was released. Homelife was quiet compared to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; the hospital without monitors. I sensed a level of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; peace had come over Chase. Our son's heart condition&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; did not consume me at home. In a way, I did not think&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; about it much at all. I realized, he is a miracle and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; his life is completely out of my hands at this point.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; I have a part and that is to love him entirely and it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; is the most natural emotion I have ever felt.I am full&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; when I gaze into his eyes, share a smile, watch him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; sleep, or listen to his expressive breath. He is a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; brilliant light source. He is just a baby boy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; discovering himself and the world around him. We spent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; the month of August back at the hospital for round 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; of his 3 stage surgeries. It was no easier, yet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; necessary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He has blue eyes, blond hair, a gorgeous smile, a rich&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; laugh,and two budding bottom teeth. His personality is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; engaging and his disposition mellow. His heart is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; special and so is he. I feel a tinge of sadness for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; those that do not have the extreme pleasure of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; knowing him. Chase has a brave heart that lingers in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; your soul!!!!!!!!!!!!! We will celebate his first &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;birthday soon. He has forever enriched my life. He has&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; changed my perception of what is normal. What started&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; out as different or challenging is now normal for us. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is the love of our lives. He is a part of me that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; grew inside my body for 9 months and is now so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; independent of me. The value of his life has impacted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; my life so deeply. I now know how valuable everyone's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; life is. Why would I not want to spend my time on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Earth passionately living. I do whatever it takes to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; get the job done. I am walking prouder and with a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; sense of true purpose. Joseph Chase Coughlin is at the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; center of love...He is all about loving and being&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; loved. Thank you for your support, prayers, thoughts,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; and kind gestures in regard to our son. He is alive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;and we celebrate his life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Love, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Chase's adoring Mama. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;PS: the road less traveled is abundant with its&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; rewards.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17127615-112812533551769278?l=noggles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noggles.blogspot.com/feeds/112812533551769278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17127615&amp;postID=112812533551769278' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17127615/posts/default/112812533551769278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17127615/posts/default/112812533551769278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noggles.blogspot.com/2005/02/almost-one.html' title='Almost One!!!!!'/><author><name>The Coughlins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611272478130122573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17127615.post-112812508004186782</id><published>2004-04-20T17:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-30T17:04:40.046-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Little Angel</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Dear Friends and Family,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joseph Chase Coughlin moved into his new home on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 4-09-04. Oh what a Good Friday it was indeed to leave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; with him from Lucile Packard Children's Hospital(LPCH)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; and watch him take his first breath of fresh air.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are so proud of our son's strength. As expected&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; he had The Norwood Surgery on 3-4-04,(stage 1 in a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; series of 3). Chase seemed to progress nicely from the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; surgery until 3-18-04 when the doctors discovered a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; complication developing reguarding the repair work. He&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; had a 2nd emergency open heart surgery on 3-20-04 to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; fix the development. Although it was risky, it was not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; as serious as the original surgery. Chase spent most&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; of his hospital stay in the Cardiovascular Intensive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Care Unit(CVICU). It is open to visitors 24 hours a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; day, needless to say we took every advantage of this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; to  get to know our little boy in his early days. The&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; staff at LPCH is phenomenal in their caretaking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; abilities of both their patients and families. They&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; made us feel warm and important during and after&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Chase's stay there. LPCH is a "HEART HOSPITAL". WE are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; the norm there and in the face of dealing with Chase's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;heart condition we met many other families&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; encountering similar and the same conditions with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; their newborns. The main difference is that the other&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; families are from all over the world and had traveled&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; specifically for these surgeons. We are so fortunate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; to live 15 minutes from the hospital!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To date this has been the absolute hardest time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; either John or I has ever endured. On the flip side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; the amount and depth of love we are experiencing as a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; result of meeting our son has given the challenges we&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; face a sense of balance. If we had been told what to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; expect these 7 weeks to be like emotionally, we would&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; have been terrified to walk through them. However,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;showing up and doing whatever it takes is just what we&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; as people do when necessary and maybe that is part of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; the beauty of life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Words can not begin to describe how incredible it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; is to pass time with our little man. Unlike most new&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; parents who take their newborns home 48 hours after&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; delivery and adjust to the lack of sleep and neediness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; of baby, we waited nearly 6 weeks to experience this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Although he is a round the clock ordeal, the gratitude&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; and joy of having him under our roof are so intense.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Our 4 dogs(3 chihuahuas and a miniature pincher) got&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; it immediately that he is top in the pecking order so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; to speak. Chase coos, sleeps, poops, eats, smiles,and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; cries. He enjoys daily stroller walks, swinging in his&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; ocean aquarium swing, mesmerizing at his mobiles,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; listening to Norah Jones and various other favorites,  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;and posing for loads of video. We are in love with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; him!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In celebration of Chase's life, he has opened our&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; eyes to a new view of people. A stronger level of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; compassion and reguard have emerged for both of us. He&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; is Our Little Angel- a messenger from God sent here to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; teach us more about living life fully.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you all for your loving support of our&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; family. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Love-John, Tara, and Chase&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17127615-112812508004186782?l=noggles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noggles.blogspot.com/feeds/112812508004186782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17127615&amp;postID=112812508004186782' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17127615/posts/default/112812508004186782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17127615/posts/default/112812508004186782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noggles.blogspot.com/2004/04/our-little-angel.html' title='Our Little Angel'/><author><name>The Coughlins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611272478130122573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17127615.post-112812541360085928</id><published>2004-03-03T17:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-02T14:06:50.020-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Game Has Changed</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(by Papa, 3/04)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is this, my little man?&lt;br /&gt;Stealing hearts is your&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; general plan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For you have mine, it's yours to keep...&lt;br /&gt;joy is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; defined by watching you sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know, my little Chase,&lt;br /&gt;my heart would grow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; the moment I saw your face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The gig is up, the game has changed...&lt;br /&gt;my definition of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; love you've rearranged.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is a puzzle with moments tense,&lt;br /&gt;but now that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; you're here it all makes sense.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17127615-112812541360085928?l=noggles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noggles.blogspot.com/feeds/112812541360085928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17127615&amp;postID=112812541360085928' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17127615/posts/default/112812541360085928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17127615/posts/default/112812541360085928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noggles.blogspot.com/2004/03/game-has-changed.html' title='The Game Has Changed'/><author><name>The Coughlins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611272478130122573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17127615.post-112812488534675855</id><published>2004-02-14T16:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-09-30T17:11:30.503-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Chase Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Dear Family and Friends,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well our due date has moved closer, as an induction&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; is scheduled for February 29, 2004. There is a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; television in the labor and delivery room, my first&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; concern, so the Academy Awards will not be missed this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We attended an incredibly awesome baby shower hosted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; by Erin and Jake Lyman on February 7th. There were a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; couple of blessings that the attendees participated in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; for Baby Chase. A beaded necklace was strung by the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; group with positive words and affirmations,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; contributed by all, to support our family through this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; process. I will wear it during labor to embrace the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; love behind it and let the energy flow through me and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Chase.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These past few months have really helped John and I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; to discover what is important in our lives. Our&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; perception of what is normal or healthy has been&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; challenged and as a result changed. Just because you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; think things will be one way doesn't neccessarily mean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; that if they turn out differently that one way was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; better than the other. We have truly been forced to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; live one day at a time and have found more meaning and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; purpose in what we are doing and why. It has been&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; particularly apparent to both of us how beautiful it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; is to share in the human experience of loving, both&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; giving and recieving. We are so grateful to have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; everyones support. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY VALENTINES DAY!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;LOVE TARA &amp;amp; JOHN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17127615-112812488534675855?l=noggles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noggles.blogspot.com/feeds/112812488534675855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17127615&amp;postID=112812488534675855' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17127615/posts/default/112812488534675855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17127615/posts/default/112812488534675855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noggles.blogspot.com/2004/02/baby-chase-update.html' title='Baby Chase Update'/><author><name>The Coughlins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611272478130122573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17127615.post-112812478254662745</id><published>2004-01-27T16:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-09-30T17:30:54.813-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Chase Needs You</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Dear Family and Friends,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joseph Chase Coughlin was diagnosed with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Hypoplastic Left Heart Syndrome (HLHS) at our 16 week&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; ultrasound appointment. Through a tremendous amount of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; research and soul searching, we made a decision to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; bring him into this world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HLHS is a condition in which the left side of the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; heart is under developed. Usually, the left ventricle,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; the left atrium, the mitral valve and the aorta are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; affected. It is called a syndrome because it can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; encompass several different variations and varying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; degrees of development of these parts of the heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To understand HLHS it is helpful to understand how&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; a normal baby's heart works. The heart is comprised of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; four chambers: the upper chambers are called the left&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; and right atria , and the lower chambers are called&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; the left and right ventricles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very simply, in a healthy heart blood flows from&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; the right atrium to the right ventricle where it is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; then pumped through the pulmonary artery to the lungs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; to be oxygenated. Blood then flows back to the heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; via the left atrium to the left ventricle, which pumps&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; the oxygenated blood through the aorta out to the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; body. This is how the body's organs and tissues&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; recieve oxygen, which is vital. When a baby has HLHS,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; the left side of the heart is underdeveloped so it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; cannot sufficiently pump the oxygenated blood out to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; the body.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Babies with HLHS do not have problems while in the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; womb - it is only after birth that their heart fails&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; to work properly. This is because all babies recieve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; oxygen from the placenta while in the womb, so blood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; does not need to go to the lungs. In addition, there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; is an opening between th pulmonary artery and the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; aorta, called the patent ductus arteriosus (PDA) that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; is present in all babies. It allows the blood to go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; from the right ventricle out to the body, bypassing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; the left side of the heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The PDA usually closes a few days after birth,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; seperating the left and right sides of the heart. It&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; is at this time that babies with HLHS will exhibit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; problems as they experience a lack of blood flow to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; the body. They may look blue, have trouble eating, and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; breathe rapidly. If left untreated, this heart defect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; is fatal - usually within the first few days or weeks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; of life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once HLHS has been diagnosed, a drug called&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; prostaglandin is given to keep the PDA open until&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; surgery is preformed. There are three options for an&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; HLHS diagnosis compassionate care, or two surgical&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; interventions: a Heart Transplant or the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; 3-Stage-Surgical Procedure. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have choosen the 3-Stage- Surgical procedure,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; the first stage of which is called the Norwood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; procedure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We do feel that we are in incredibly good hands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; with the medical team we have choosen to treat our&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; boy. The expected due date is March 6th 2004. We will&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; be delivering at Lucille Packard Children's Hospital&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; which is part of Stanford. And from that point Chase&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; will be admitted to their Neonatal Intensive Care Unit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; (NICU) to await his surgery. Surgery takes place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; usually between 24 to 96 hours after delivery.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Approximately his first month of life will be in the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; NICU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Patients from all over the country travel to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Lucielle Packard to have  their newborns treated with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; HLHS. We are 15 miles from the medical facility and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; feel very fortunate for that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 6 weeks until D-Day Chase is being monitored&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; weekly. He is apparently thriving in the womb. His&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; heart is strong and he is very active. John and I lay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; in bed at night and watch him move from side to side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; and press his limbs against my belly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are both anxious and excited as we near meeting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; our little boy. Your positive thoughts and prayers for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Chase as he appproaches birth are deeply appreciated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;John and Tara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17127615-112812478254662745?l=noggles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noggles.blogspot.com/feeds/112812478254662745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17127615&amp;postID=112812478254662745' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17127615/posts/default/112812478254662745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17127615/posts/default/112812478254662745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noggles.blogspot.com/2004/01/baby-chase-needs-you.html' title='Baby Chase Needs You'/><author><name>The Coughlins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611272478130122573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
