When I got the call for an 11-month-old little girl about to be released from the hospital with a broken femur, I specifically asked, "Is she mobile?" I knew that with little ones, they often completely immobilize them in order to make sure the fractures heal correctly. Apparently somewhere between HER case manager and MY case manager, she went from "being immobilized from the waist down" to "has a big cast on her leg" (SINGULAR). HER case manager hadn't even seen her... An aide brought her over from the hospital. And being my first placement, I didn't realize I was allowed to say, "Uh... This is NOT what you told me to expect!"
Poor baby girl was in a body cast from the armpits down to her ankles... BOTH ankles... and to make matters worse, she had to wear a corrective helmet 23 hours a day to help with a skull malformation. And to top it all off, she either had a cold or was allergic to Tommie because she couldn't breathe! She couldn't lay down because she couldn't breathe. She couldn't be situated on her stomach because she had a hard time holding her head up from the weight of the helmet. She couldn't even SIT because of the position of the body cast. I thought there was NO WAY that I (a single, working mom) could give her the undivided attention that she needed, and I couldn't take off of work for the next 6-8 weeks while she was in the cast. I ended up having to ask that she be moved to a two-parent house with a stay-at-home mom. I was SO frustrated because she was such a sweet little girl, and I felt like I was letting her down. :(
The Munchkin was a trooper though! She was the sweetest little thing, and did SO WELL considering everything she had been through. She was understandably frustrated at not being able to move, but as long as someone was constantly entertaining her, she was a sweetheart. :-)
From what I'd learned, she lived in a house with about 15 people, so she seemed to be a bit spoiled as far as needing your undivided attention, and being in a body cast made it pretty much impossible to entertain herself, so you had to get creative with positioning her and playtime. You always know when she was having fun because she had the most adorable smile. When she was REALLY excited, she shook her head side to side and shook her fists.
She didn't like to be left alone at all when she was awake, and if you left her sight she would YELL to get you to come back (especially when it came to bedtime). “YELL!!!” (wait a second) “YELL!!!” (wait a second) And she kept it up until you either gave in and got her or won the battle yourself. It was about 50/50 with the two of us to see who won. I told her that yelling wasn’t ladylike, but she didn’t seem to care much. :-)
I hated that I wasn't able to keep her, but I knew that moving her was the best thing for her. And I was proven right after only a week! I found out that her new foster parents were friends of mine from my training classes, and they were even able to take in her big sister as well! I never would have been able to take them both, so having her in a home with two parents and her sister was awesome! The girls remained with my friends for about 15 months when they were ultimately returned home to their mother, and I pray every day that they are safe, happy, and loved.
Munchkin's Favorite Things:
* Singing, learning animal noises, copying faces and sounds
* Peek-a-boo (She liked to cover her own face with a cloth diaper and "surprise" me.)
* Putting Legos and the little bathtub "squirter" toys into a big bowl over and over and over again. She would sit in my lap and do that for a solid hour!
* The Munchkin really liked being with Buddy and Ka-Diva. You can tell she'd been around kids because she was always very interested in whatever they were doing. Buddy especially (as always) fell in love with her. He's always the little protector of my kiddos. :-)
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so sweet :)
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