Aven has always been a kid who loves to eat. And we always joke that she must have such a great metabolism because she never seems to gain weight. Who wouldn't love that, right? Our families seemed kind of concerned about it but we weren't, because she seemed happy and she was always eating so everything must be fine.
When her labs came back we got the call that something was wrong. They didn't know exactly what, but it was something metabolic. They were going to call a specialist at Seattle Children's Hospital and send us down. In the interest of time, I've left out a few unimportant details so far, and reading back over what I've written it seems sudden. That's how it felt in real life, too. All of a sudden we knew something was wrong with our baby but we didn't know what. Oh, and they also said that they were concerned that she's not trying to crawl yet and are sending her to physical therapy for that.
Now we're just waiting for our appointment at Children's on Monday. I don't feel as scared as I did, having time to let it sink in now. I just want to find out what's going on and help her gain weight again.
We'd appreciate prayers for her and her doctors, that we can figure out what's going on and help her get better.









