<?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-4673499221525123346</id><updated>2012-02-16T11:09:40.840-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Zackary Raymond Rothzen</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacksisjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673499221525123346/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacksisjourney.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>ktzrothzen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11961306958988196988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u4qvx0Tw-2A/SN7xG3H9IDI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xU6M5BQPs10/S220/goofy+grin.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>23</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673499221525123346.post-4338381489639272611</id><published>2012-02-15T18:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-15T18:51:38.714-08:00</updated><title type='text'>One day at a time</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XwNN0MvXTuM/TzxqrYM-GKI/AAAAAAAAAbw/841f8oyvTY0/s1600/IMG_1292.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XwNN0MvXTuM/TzxqrYM-GKI/AAAAAAAAAbw/841f8oyvTY0/s320/IMG_1292.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Goofy Brothers!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&amp;nbsp;Zack continues to show that he is learning new concepts. While he will not talk at school he continues to talk up a storm at home. We are currently trying to find a pediatric psychologist to see him as we are suspecting he may have Selective Mutism. He is a happy guy who loves puzzles, playing Wii, coloring, looking at books, and listening and dancing to music! We are concerned how he will adapt to a new school next month when we move. He seems excited and does understand we are moving to a new house. However, I am pretty sure the new school will be a tough adjustment for him. I pray that God has put us in the right place at the right time and He will guide Zack to where he needs to be. This move is a blessing even though the main downfall is moving further away from my family. Kevin will get to be closer to work and thus will get to be at home more often and spend more fun time with our boys. We are very blessed to have everything we do. We pray daily for Zack's seizures to remain controlled without medication and pray for his (and Tommy's) development and growth. There are many times when I feel saddened when Zack has a difficult time either&amp;nbsp;academically or socially. I feel angry that things are not and will not be easy for him. Then I remember that while as a mom it is natural to worry about your children, only God knows what the future will bring. Whether he goes on to be class valedictorian or not means nothing. We are taking each day as it comes. We watch him struggle to write, yet he is trying so hard! He writes his name and is reading a little. He is learning basic math skills. More than anything he is an awesome big brother and a wonderful son. We are so blessed we were chosen to be his mom and dad! My life is amazingly simple....just the way I want it to be!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BmeZ1k0LNHk/Tzxqu1FyStI/AAAAAAAAAb4/cpiTJrHjf0M/s1600/January+2012+045.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BmeZ1k0LNHk/Tzxqu1FyStI/AAAAAAAAAb4/cpiTJrHjf0M/s320/January+2012+045.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Building towers&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4673499221525123346-4338381489639272611?l=zacksisjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacksisjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/4338381489639272611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673499221525123346&amp;postID=4338381489639272611' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673499221525123346/posts/default/4338381489639272611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673499221525123346/posts/default/4338381489639272611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacksisjourney.blogspot.com/2012/02/one-day-at-time.html' title='One day at a time'/><author><name>ktzrothzen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11961306958988196988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u4qvx0Tw-2A/SN7xG3H9IDI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xU6M5BQPs10/S220/goofy+grin.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XwNN0MvXTuM/TzxqrYM-GKI/AAAAAAAAAbw/841f8oyvTY0/s72-c/IMG_1292.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673499221525123346.post-4262088794316954039</id><published>2011-07-08T05:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-08T05:37:18.364-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tommy Turns ONE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DHPoO3InV_8/Thb58LHEz2I/AAAAAAAAAYo/gjdGnyX4tag/s1600/P1040147.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DHPoO3InV_8/Thb58LHEz2I/AAAAAAAAAYo/gjdGnyX4tag/s200/P1040147.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626959596615946082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-g7uFx8FeVvw/Thb58b818CI/AAAAAAAAAYw/i16ACAjuONI/s1600/P1040139.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-g7uFx8FeVvw/Thb58b818CI/AAAAAAAAAYw/i16ACAjuONI/s200/P1040139.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626959601136431138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow! I cannot believe Tommy has turned one! He is a super busy little boy now =) He is walking and babbling and starting to say a few words! Thank you, Tractor (he is a Rothzen) and of course dog, mama, dada, babble...the basics! We celebrated his birthday with a simple family get together and of course cake and ice cream!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4673499221525123346-4262088794316954039?l=zacksisjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacksisjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/4262088794316954039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673499221525123346&amp;postID=4262088794316954039' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673499221525123346/posts/default/4262088794316954039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673499221525123346/posts/default/4262088794316954039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacksisjourney.blogspot.com/2011/07/tommy-turns-one.html' title='Tommy Turns ONE!'/><author><name>ktzrothzen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11961306958988196988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u4qvx0Tw-2A/SN7xG3H9IDI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xU6M5BQPs10/S220/goofy+grin.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DHPoO3InV_8/Thb58LHEz2I/AAAAAAAAAYo/gjdGnyX4tag/s72-c/P1040147.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673499221525123346.post-1452235086053506335</id><published>2011-04-28T13:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T13:22:17.490-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life changing decision</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Well...after months of planning I am now a stay at home mom! I cannot believe it! It still feels like I am just taking some vacation days from work but I am sure that feeling will be short lived! I am ready for this new adventure and cannot wait to really spend time with my boys!&lt;br /&gt;&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/4673499221525123346-1452235086053506335?l=zacksisjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacksisjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/1452235086053506335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673499221525123346&amp;postID=1452235086053506335' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673499221525123346/posts/default/1452235086053506335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673499221525123346/posts/default/1452235086053506335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacksisjourney.blogspot.com/2011/04/life-changing-decision.html' title='Life changing decision'/><author><name>ktzrothzen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11961306958988196988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u4qvx0Tw-2A/SN7xG3H9IDI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xU6M5BQPs10/S220/goofy+grin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673499221525123346.post-3082826982853665809</id><published>2011-02-11T17:23:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-11T17:30:35.179-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another EEG</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JOjp5Swnym8/TVXis_5q0KI/AAAAAAAAAUg/r4XPqNWHQ74/s1600/Zack%2BEEG%2B2011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 130px; height: 98px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JOjp5Swnym8/TVXis_5q0KI/AAAAAAAAAUg/r4XPqNWHQ74/s200/Zack%2BEEG%2B2011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572609376636293282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well here it is...another yearly EEG. I can say we are thankful it only has to happen about once a year...and pray that it continues to be that way. Zack did amazing today. He struggled and fought for about 15 minutes but then just kind of gave in and chewed on his blankie and went to sleep. He stayed up until 12 AM the night before so he would be sleep deprived. Thank goodness for the Wii! He fell asleep well for the test and the EEG techs could not have been more amazing with him. All in all it was a better day than we hoped for but one we are not going miss!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4673499221525123346-3082826982853665809?l=zacksisjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacksisjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/3082826982853665809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673499221525123346&amp;postID=3082826982853665809' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673499221525123346/posts/default/3082826982853665809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673499221525123346/posts/default/3082826982853665809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacksisjourney.blogspot.com/2011/02/another-eeg.html' title='Another EEG'/><author><name>ktzrothzen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11961306958988196988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u4qvx0Tw-2A/SN7xG3H9IDI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xU6M5BQPs10/S220/goofy+grin.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JOjp5Swnym8/TVXis_5q0KI/AAAAAAAAAUg/r4XPqNWHQ74/s72-c/Zack%2BEEG%2B2011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673499221525123346.post-9025258698988386178</id><published>2010-09-16T19:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-16T20:02:43.669-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WOW! It has been way too long!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u4qvx0Tw-2A/TJLaSZuP6qI/AAAAAAAAAS0/N72JhSmmisk/s1600/Volleyball+2010+014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u4qvx0Tw-2A/TJLaSZuP6qI/AAAAAAAAAS0/N72JhSmmisk/s200/Volleyball+2010+014.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517712503159646882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u4qvx0Tw-2A/TJLaB09hwhI/AAAAAAAAASs/K8kkeNFFbTc/s1600/big+brother.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u4qvx0Tw-2A/TJLaB09hwhI/AAAAAAAAASs/K8kkeNFFbTc/s200/big+brother.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517712218413711890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A LOT has happened in our lives to this point. Zackary continues to grow each day...both physically and mentally. He is in preschool everyday from 8-11:30.  He is very quiet at school and does continue to have quite a few speech delays but at home he is super talkative. He can communicate his needs very well and is 90% potty trained! WHOOOOO! There are days when I realize he is definitely behind the other kids in his class but I have to remind myself that he is a miracle.  Not a day goes by that I don't think about what could have been.  He is counting to 20 by himself, recognizes his name, can write some letters, knows his colors, and LOVES to sing songs. He plays well with his friends and is overall a very good boy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The biggest change for Zack is the addition of baby Tommy! He loves being a big brother and even began using the potty pretty consistently the day Tommy was born. Tommy Anders Rothzen was born June 22, 2010 at 8:52 AM weighing in at 6lb. 12oz.  Zack has stepped up to play the big brother roll quite well and Kevin and I are so proud of him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4673499221525123346-9025258698988386178?l=zacksisjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacksisjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/9025258698988386178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673499221525123346&amp;postID=9025258698988386178' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673499221525123346/posts/default/9025258698988386178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673499221525123346/posts/default/9025258698988386178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacksisjourney.blogspot.com/2010/09/wow-it-has-been-way-too-long.html' title='WOW! It has been way too long!'/><author><name>ktzrothzen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11961306958988196988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u4qvx0Tw-2A/SN7xG3H9IDI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xU6M5BQPs10/S220/goofy+grin.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u4qvx0Tw-2A/TJLaSZuP6qI/AAAAAAAAAS0/N72JhSmmisk/s72-c/Volleyball+2010+014.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673499221525123346.post-68537967166874071</id><published>2009-01-18T07:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T07:59:53.667-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Growing Up Too Fast!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u4qvx0Tw-2A/SXNR0ljV-aI/AAAAAAAAAEg/A9Z5dOth6Vg/s1600-h/new+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292663950965864866" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u4qvx0Tw-2A/SXNR0ljV-aI/AAAAAAAAAEg/A9Z5dOth6Vg/s200/new+004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy New Year! Things are going well here. Zack is (as you guessed from the title) growing up right before our eyes. Don't take us wrong, it is great, but it makes me a little sad too. He is continuing to learn new things and is really following directions. He even brings us the TV remote! His speech is coming along, although slower than we would like. He is making a lot of vocalizations and he is beginning to try and repeat most things we say. He knows some of his colors and can count to ten although he does skip numbers now and then. But the best part is that he is starting to show interest in the potty! He uses it almost everyday and our goal is potty trained by three! We'll see! In this photo he is reading Successful Farming!  He takes after daddy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4673499221525123346-68537967166874071?l=zacksisjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacksisjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/68537967166874071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673499221525123346&amp;postID=68537967166874071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673499221525123346/posts/default/68537967166874071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673499221525123346/posts/default/68537967166874071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacksisjourney.blogspot.com/2009/01/growing-up-too-fast.html' title='Growing Up Too Fast!'/><author><name>ktzrothzen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11961306958988196988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u4qvx0Tw-2A/SN7xG3H9IDI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xU6M5BQPs10/S220/goofy+grin.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u4qvx0Tw-2A/SXNR0ljV-aI/AAAAAAAAAEg/A9Z5dOth6Vg/s72-c/new+004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673499221525123346.post-2358654937935200457</id><published>2008-12-16T17:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T17:24:11.354-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Holidays</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I cannot believe it is time for the holidays already...where does the time go?  Things are pretty chaotic around here....work, home, family gatherings, home, work, etc....maybe some sleep here and there. I am happy to report that Zackary is still doing very well.  This is all because of God we are sure!  He is loving speech therapy group.   He goes once a week still and we found out last week at his preschool evaluation that he is not delayed enough to warrant early admission to our local preschool program!  This is the first time Zack has been declared not dealyed enough.  He is such an amazing little boy and we get so much joy from him each day.  He tries to do everything we do (typing on a computer, washing dishes, cleaning, making beds, doing laundry....it is too funny!)  We don't know why God chose to bless us so much but we are truly thankful.  He gives kisses, hugs, and says around 30 words (not consistently though).   We even began using the potty (again, not consistently enough to not wear diapers)!  But, we can keep trying I guess.  Not that he is always perfect...he does get is share of time outs on the "naughty stool" but for now we are very content with the way things are going.  Best wishes for a healthy and happy holidays for you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4673499221525123346-2358654937935200457?l=zacksisjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacksisjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/2358654937935200457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673499221525123346&amp;postID=2358654937935200457' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673499221525123346/posts/default/2358654937935200457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673499221525123346/posts/default/2358654937935200457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacksisjourney.blogspot.com/2008/12/happy-holidays.html' title='Happy Holidays'/><author><name>ktzrothzen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11961306958988196988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u4qvx0Tw-2A/SN7xG3H9IDI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xU6M5BQPs10/S220/goofy+grin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673499221525123346.post-2973633990671090665</id><published>2008-10-02T19:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T19:13:52.159-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ignoring the ignorant</title><content type='html'>Okay, so I usually can let stuff slide but this comment really set me off.  The other day I heard someone say that a certain Preschool program in our town called Bright Futures is where the "dummies" go.  Yeah....someone who actually knows my child very well in fact and knows that he will be going there.  When in fact Bright Futures is open to everyone in the area with first choice given to those in the early intervention program.  Then to only children and then to anyone...actually there are more non EI kids there than EI kids.  I told our PT that if Zack were to be labeled a "dummy" or "slow" for the rest of his schooling because we attends Bright Futures then I was out....here and now...no way is my child going to be labeled.  So, he may not learn math well but who cares...I am 27 and still cannot do fractions!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4673499221525123346-2973633990671090665?l=zacksisjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacksisjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/2973633990671090665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673499221525123346&amp;postID=2973633990671090665' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673499221525123346/posts/default/2973633990671090665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673499221525123346/posts/default/2973633990671090665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacksisjourney.blogspot.com/2008/10/ignoring-ignorant.html' title='Ignoring the ignorant'/><author><name>ktzrothzen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11961306958988196988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u4qvx0Tw-2A/SN7xG3H9IDI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xU6M5BQPs10/S220/goofy+grin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673499221525123346.post-7965795075256904135</id><published>2008-09-27T20:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T20:49:22.158-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Recent Photos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u4qvx0Tw-2A/SN7-sZVX2FI/AAAAAAAAACo/d5VMXursTWk/s1600-h/Dr.+Zelaya.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250914254228805714" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u4qvx0Tw-2A/SN7-sZVX2FI/AAAAAAAAACo/d5VMXursTWk/s200/Dr.+Zelaya.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u4qvx0Tw-2A/SN7-sSUSWFI/AAAAAAAAACw/JnuAqwP02Vk/s1600-h/Celebrating.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250914252345202770" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u4qvx0Tw-2A/SN7-sSUSWFI/AAAAAAAAACw/JnuAqwP02Vk/s200/Celebrating.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4qvx0Tw-2A/SN7-spevNKI/AAAAAAAAAC4/14Y1itD_EiA/s1600-h/john+deere+boys.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250914258563052706" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4qvx0Tw-2A/SN7-spevNKI/AAAAAAAAAC4/14Y1itD_EiA/s200/john+deere+boys.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4qvx0Tw-2A/SN7-suKPIFI/AAAAAAAAADA/yO-uSA-z6ZA/s1600-h/Messy+Boy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250914259819241554" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u4qvx0Tw-2A/SN7-suKPIFI/AAAAAAAAADA/yO-uSA-z6ZA/s200/Messy+Boy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4673499221525123346-7965795075256904135?l=zacksisjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacksisjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/7965795075256904135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673499221525123346&amp;postID=7965795075256904135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673499221525123346/posts/default/7965795075256904135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673499221525123346/posts/default/7965795075256904135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacksisjourney.blogspot.com/2008/09/recent-photos.html' title='Recent Photos'/><author><name>ktzrothzen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11961306958988196988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u4qvx0Tw-2A/SN7xG3H9IDI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xU6M5BQPs10/S220/goofy+grin.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u4qvx0Tw-2A/SN7-sZVX2FI/AAAAAAAAACo/d5VMXursTWk/s72-c/Dr.+Zelaya.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673499221525123346.post-5917737157260866683</id><published>2008-09-27T20:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T20:40:14.103-07:00</updated><title type='text'>If they could see him now!</title><content type='html'>So, Zackary is 2 1/2 years old and a full blown toddler.  Here are pictures to show how far he has come!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;October 2007:  Zack learns to crawl&lt;br /&gt;December 31, 2007:  Zack takes first steps!&lt;br /&gt;December 2007:  We get to wean from Topamax (the last drug)&lt;br /&gt;March 2008:  Zack turns 2 and we are med free&lt;br /&gt;April 2008:  Most recent EEG....no seizure activity while on no meds!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zackary's favorite things:  Daddy!  Coloring, looking at books, blocks, therapy sessions (I never EVER thought that would happen), eating, riding on tractors, going up and down the slide at the park (by himself), going to Grandmas, singing songs, sign language (he knows about 20 signs)...and more!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4673499221525123346-5917737157260866683?l=zacksisjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacksisjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/5917737157260866683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673499221525123346&amp;postID=5917737157260866683' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673499221525123346/posts/default/5917737157260866683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673499221525123346/posts/default/5917737157260866683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacksisjourney.blogspot.com/2008/09/if-they-could-see-him-now.html' title='If they could see him now!'/><author><name>ktzrothzen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11961306958988196988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u4qvx0Tw-2A/SN7xG3H9IDI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xU6M5BQPs10/S220/goofy+grin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673499221525123346.post-925677389938474840</id><published>2008-09-27T20:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T20:35:38.109-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A mom's faith</title><content type='html'>Zackary Raymond is now 2 and half years old.  He has come such a long way.  Many physicians told us not to expect too much.  If I could see their faces.  I remember asking God....what did we do wrong?  why us?  why do we deserve this?  But, I remember the day I gave it all up.  That day driving down to the VEEG in September 2006...almost 2 years ago to this day I talked to God.  I said that "I don't need any answers anymore.  I am giving this to you and putting Zackary and our family into your hands.  I need to be there for my son and give him 150%.  I don't care why, I don't care if he is "special" because of course he is special...you gave him to us. I put may faith and trust in you Lord...to watch over Zackary...give me the strength to take care of him, treat him, and love him."  From that day on that is what I pray for every night....along with all of the other moms, dads, babies, siblings, families of IS children.  We still do not know what Zackary's outcome will be for life.  I don't worry too much about that anymore (of course a little drug called Lexapro helps with that!)  All I know is this:  I have an AMAZING little boy.  His smile lights up a room.  We get to witness a miracle every single day.  When he says a new word I want to cry, when he walked, I sobbed right along with Sue (his PT).  It is at this point God has given me my answer...I was given Zack to bring me closer to God.  For this I am truly blessed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4673499221525123346-925677389938474840?l=zacksisjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacksisjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/925677389938474840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673499221525123346&amp;postID=925677389938474840' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673499221525123346/posts/default/925677389938474840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673499221525123346/posts/default/925677389938474840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacksisjourney.blogspot.com/2008/09/moms-faith.html' title='A mom&apos;s faith'/><author><name>ktzrothzen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11961306958988196988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u4qvx0Tw-2A/SN7xG3H9IDI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xU6M5BQPs10/S220/goofy+grin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673499221525123346.post-2408207350308538334</id><published>2008-09-27T20:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T20:26:44.648-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Zack's first Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u4qvx0Tw-2A/SN75Z5Cf7II/AAAAAAAAABo/oA0GBDmdzkk/s1600-h/Mommy+%26+Zackie+1st+xmas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250908438763924610" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u4qvx0Tw-2A/SN75Z5Cf7II/AAAAAAAAABo/oA0GBDmdzkk/s320/Mommy+%26+Zackie+1st+xmas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u4qvx0Tw-2A/SN75ZzjFaxI/AAAAAAAAABw/HJjYj0Lnq3U/s1600-h/nudie+xmas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250908437289986834" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u4qvx0Tw-2A/SN75ZzjFaxI/AAAAAAAAABw/HJjYj0Lnq3U/s320/nudie+xmas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u4qvx0Tw-2A/SN75Z_prwII/AAAAAAAAAB4/1pwAJJgN6OE/s1600-h/wagon+santa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250908440538890370" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u4qvx0Tw-2A/SN75Z_prwII/AAAAAAAAAB4/1pwAJJgN6OE/s320/wagon+santa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Zackary was officially off of ACTH by December 1, 2006. Almost 3 months after the nightmare began. At this point Zack was still on Phenobarbital 7ml in the am, noon, and pm; and Topamax. Both were liquid form and went into his formula. He had learned to sit up again, was smiling more and more, making baby sounds, sleeping fairly well and focusing more on objects. His play became more intentional but he showed no signs of large gross motor skills and hated being placed on his tummy. Here is Zack at his first Christmas. We truly had something to celebrate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4673499221525123346-2408207350308538334?l=zacksisjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacksisjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/2408207350308538334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673499221525123346&amp;postID=2408207350308538334' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673499221525123346/posts/default/2408207350308538334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673499221525123346/posts/default/2408207350308538334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacksisjourney.blogspot.com/2008/09/zacks-first-christmas.html' title='Zack&apos;s first Christmas'/><author><name>ktzrothzen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11961306958988196988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u4qvx0Tw-2A/SN7xG3H9IDI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xU6M5BQPs10/S220/goofy+grin.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u4qvx0Tw-2A/SN75Z5Cf7II/AAAAAAAAABo/oA0GBDmdzkk/s72-c/Mommy+%26+Zackie+1st+xmas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673499221525123346.post-2172338953163677056</id><published>2008-09-27T20:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T20:20:39.657-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Zack on ACTH</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u4qvx0Tw-2A/SN739cxSSeI/AAAAAAAAABQ/IuJtI-ZEgps/s1600-h/ACTH+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250906850627570146" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u4qvx0Tw-2A/SN739cxSSeI/AAAAAAAAABQ/IuJtI-ZEgps/s320/ACTH+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u4qvx0Tw-2A/SN739xZB_mI/AAAAAAAAABY/dSzuhXLYIS0/s1600-h/ACTH+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250906856162983522" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u4qvx0Tw-2A/SN739xZB_mI/AAAAAAAAABY/dSzuhXLYIS0/s320/ACTH+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u4qvx0Tw-2A/SN7391aHF6I/AAAAAAAAABg/ZuLomLs9_yk/s1600-h/ACTH+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250906857241253794" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u4qvx0Tw-2A/SN7391aHF6I/AAAAAAAAABg/ZuLomLs9_yk/s320/ACTH+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, we were sent home expecting to get horrible side effects and expecting the worst. I am pleased to say that other than a couple of high blood pressure readings and a puffy face he did very well. He was excitable and laughed and smiled all the time. He slept well and of course...ate like a piggy. We continued to notice spasms for a while. They became less frequent and by about 3 weeks into treatment stopped. His follow up EEG two weeks later confirmed no more hypsarrhythmia. They called Dr. Zelaya immediately...he was quite surprised to say the least. We kept on with the weaning schedule. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4673499221525123346-2172338953163677056?l=zacksisjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacksisjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/2172338953163677056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673499221525123346&amp;postID=2172338953163677056' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673499221525123346/posts/default/2172338953163677056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673499221525123346/posts/default/2172338953163677056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacksisjourney.blogspot.com/2008/09/zack-on-acth.html' title='Zack on ACTH'/><author><name>ktzrothzen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11961306958988196988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u4qvx0Tw-2A/SN7xG3H9IDI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xU6M5BQPs10/S220/goofy+grin.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u4qvx0Tw-2A/SN739cxSSeI/AAAAAAAAABQ/IuJtI-ZEgps/s72-c/ACTH+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673499221525123346.post-5077829271458457786</id><published>2008-09-27T20:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T20:16:10.761-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Zack's ACTH Schedule</title><content type='html'>First 5 days....40 Units/day&lt;br /&gt;Then for 7 days....40 Units every other day&lt;br /&gt;Then for 7 days....35 Units every other day&lt;br /&gt;Then for 7 days....30 Units every other day&lt;br /&gt;You get the picture...all the way down to 5 Units&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were done 11/27/2006&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4673499221525123346-5077829271458457786?l=zacksisjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacksisjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/5077829271458457786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673499221525123346&amp;postID=5077829271458457786' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673499221525123346/posts/default/5077829271458457786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673499221525123346/posts/default/5077829271458457786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacksisjourney.blogspot.com/2008/09/zacks-acth-schedule.html' title='Zack&apos;s ACTH Schedule'/><author><name>ktzrothzen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11961306958988196988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u4qvx0Tw-2A/SN7xG3H9IDI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xU6M5BQPs10/S220/goofy+grin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673499221525123346.post-3209581406515667509</id><published>2008-09-27T20:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T20:14:18.668-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ACTH....financial crisis</title><content type='html'>So, we get the script for ACTH....didn't think much about it.  The nurses called it into our pharmacy (we needed the headstart as it is not kept on pharmacy shelves) so that it would be ready for our pick up upon discharge.  We leave the hospital and head there.  Kevin walks back out to the car with two tiny bottles and says...here it is...liquid gold.  At that time (fall 2006) ACTH was at the bargain price of $1600.00 per vial so our cost was just over $3000.00.  We put it on our MasterCard.  In fact, MasterCard called us the next day...asking if it was really us who put that charge on it.  They felt sorry for us.  (not sorry enough to write it off though).  Thank God I have a great set of in-laws who loaned us the cash so that we wouldn't have high interest.  However, with the cost now I highly doubt they could've done that.  So, we get the meds and head home with our injection supplies.  We meet the home health nurse...Nancy.  She was fabulous (even called Walgreens and yelled b/c they sent us home with 30 Unit syringes....he needed 40 Units so we had to stick him twice)  morons!  So, another trip to town to pick up bigger syringes.  She is nice and gives him the first injection...she said I could learn next time.  Again...fabulous woman.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4673499221525123346-3209581406515667509?l=zacksisjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacksisjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/3209581406515667509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673499221525123346&amp;postID=3209581406515667509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673499221525123346/posts/default/3209581406515667509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673499221525123346/posts/default/3209581406515667509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacksisjourney.blogspot.com/2008/09/acthfinancial-crisis.html' title='ACTH....financial crisis'/><author><name>ktzrothzen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11961306958988196988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u4qvx0Tw-2A/SN7xG3H9IDI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xU6M5BQPs10/S220/goofy+grin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673499221525123346.post-1040558142584981774</id><published>2008-09-27T20:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T20:07:03.804-07:00</updated><title type='text'>VEEG Day September 29, 2006</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u4qvx0Tw-2A/SN700VpWuWI/AAAAAAAAABI/1vwh1ggHcoQ/s1600-h/IS+EEG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250903395561552226" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u4qvx0Tw-2A/SN700VpWuWI/AAAAAAAAABI/1vwh1ggHcoQ/s320/IS+EEG.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Zackary was 6 months old. We were admitted to the Children's Hospital of Peoria where it was determined almost immediately he had IS. They first tried a mega dose B-6. However, that was a long shot and it did not work. The next course of action was ACTH. We were give then side effects, how to inject, our home health care schedule, etc. Here is Zack during his 27 hour VEEG.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4673499221525123346-1040558142584981774?l=zacksisjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacksisjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/1040558142584981774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673499221525123346&amp;postID=1040558142584981774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673499221525123346/posts/default/1040558142584981774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673499221525123346/posts/default/1040558142584981774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacksisjourney.blogspot.com/2008/09/veeg-day-september-29-2006.html' title='VEEG Day September 29, 2006'/><author><name>ktzrothzen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11961306958988196988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u4qvx0Tw-2A/SN7xG3H9IDI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xU6M5BQPs10/S220/goofy+grin.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u4qvx0Tw-2A/SN700VpWuWI/AAAAAAAAABI/1vwh1ggHcoQ/s72-c/IS+EEG.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673499221525123346.post-3782048908536436666</id><published>2008-09-25T21:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T21:32:26.610-07:00</updated><title type='text'>September 8, 2006 Repeat EEG</title><content type='html'>So, we take Zack for another EEG.  Actually, my mom went with Kevin as I could not be there.  They called me when they got him hooked up and called me when it was over.  They didn't even get out of Peoria when Kevin got a call on his cell telling them that his EEG was VERY abnormal and to get back to the clinic ASAP.  I immediately left work to get to Peoria (45 minutes away) to see his EEG myself.  Very chaotic....classic hyyps but no clinical seizures...we never even saw as much as an odd eye blink.  We had to see the other neuro as Dr. Zelaya was out on vacation.  He decided to up Zack's phenobarbital big time.  That meant a sleepy, drugged up baby.  Here is a sample EEG of a hyyps.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4673499221525123346-3782048908536436666?l=zacksisjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacksisjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/3782048908536436666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673499221525123346&amp;postID=3782048908536436666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673499221525123346/posts/default/3782048908536436666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673499221525123346/posts/default/3782048908536436666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacksisjourney.blogspot.com/2008/09/september-8-2006-repeat-eeg.html' title='September 8, 2006 Repeat EEG'/><author><name>ktzrothzen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11961306958988196988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u4qvx0Tw-2A/SN7xG3H9IDI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xU6M5BQPs10/S220/goofy+grin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673499221525123346.post-2843044130755385949</id><published>2008-09-25T21:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T20:03:25.600-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer 2006</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u4qvx0Tw-2A/SN7zXqKBWyI/AAAAAAAAABA/gOrzKtbt2gE/s1600-h/Zackary+3+months.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250901803339438882" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u4qvx0Tw-2A/SN7zXqKBWyI/AAAAAAAAABA/gOrzKtbt2gE/s320/Zackary+3+months.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is Zackary at 3 months old.  He has a great smile like is daddy.  He loved to "pose" for the camera.  At this point he was only on phenobarbital for seizure control.  No IS or any other signs/symptoms had occured yet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4673499221525123346-2843044130755385949?l=zacksisjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacksisjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/2843044130755385949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673499221525123346&amp;postID=2843044130755385949' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673499221525123346/posts/default/2843044130755385949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673499221525123346/posts/default/2843044130755385949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacksisjourney.blogspot.com/2008/09/summer-2006.html' title='Summer 2006'/><author><name>ktzrothzen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11961306958988196988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u4qvx0Tw-2A/SN7xG3H9IDI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xU6M5BQPs10/S220/goofy+grin.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u4qvx0Tw-2A/SN7zXqKBWyI/AAAAAAAAABA/gOrzKtbt2gE/s72-c/Zackary+3+months.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673499221525123346.post-1215976308724665020</id><published>2008-09-25T21:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T21:24:57.191-07:00</updated><title type='text'>June 9, 2006 Repeat MRI day</title><content type='html'>This would mark Zack's second MRI.  Because you have to remain still for this test (a baby obviously wouldn't) he had to be sedated.  The thought of this still makes my skin crawl.  He was allowed NO food for 10 hours pre procedure (poor guy)...take my food and I scream and I don't have a baby's metabolism.  He was checked in and given an IV and then we were told he would be put on a breathing machine (precautionary).  Zacks MRI took about one hour when they came to get us.  He was fine but we could hear him screaming for food.  I sure couldn't blame him. I only wish I had more than Similac to put in that bottle.  He was such a little trooper.  He never fussed once.  After watching him for about 2 hours he was free to go home.  The results were good...no change.  That basically means that the old damage was still there of course but that there was no new damage either.  So good...we keep doing what we are doing at this point.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4673499221525123346-1215976308724665020?l=zacksisjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacksisjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/1215976308724665020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673499221525123346&amp;postID=1215976308724665020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673499221525123346/posts/default/1215976308724665020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673499221525123346/posts/default/1215976308724665020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacksisjourney.blogspot.com/2008/09/june-9-2006-repeat-mri-day.html' title='June 9, 2006 Repeat MRI day'/><author><name>ktzrothzen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11961306958988196988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u4qvx0Tw-2A/SN7xG3H9IDI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xU6M5BQPs10/S220/goofy+grin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673499221525123346.post-3475696878735993018</id><published>2008-09-25T21:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T21:19:40.183-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Early May 2006</title><content type='html'>Speed up to Zackary's 3 month status.  He is not developing as quickly as hoped but is still doing remarkably well.  He is tracking objects, tolerating his tummy in small amounts and eating and gaining weight.  His EEG went smoothly (minus that we had to keep an infant up until midnight and then let him sleep until 4am and then wake him up and keep him awake in the car for a one hour car ride just to let him fall asleep during the test).  It still showed some seizure activity but very mild.  Good, we thought....we'll keep doing what we are doing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4673499221525123346-3475696878735993018?l=zacksisjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacksisjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/3475696878735993018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673499221525123346&amp;postID=3475696878735993018' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673499221525123346/posts/default/3475696878735993018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673499221525123346/posts/default/3475696878735993018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacksisjourney.blogspot.com/2008/09/early-may-2006.html' title='Early May 2006'/><author><name>ktzrothzen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11961306958988196988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u4qvx0Tw-2A/SN7xG3H9IDI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xU6M5BQPs10/S220/goofy+grin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673499221525123346.post-4197981489723180363</id><published>2008-09-25T21:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T21:17:03.462-07:00</updated><title type='text'>April 3, 2006 Baby Zack is Going Home</title><content type='html'>After spending his first couple weeks in the NICU, Zackary's doctors decided he could be given his medicine at home.  Talk about being nervous!  His seizures had come under control and he was scheduled for a follow up VEEG for May 9, 2006.  Until then it was, take him home, see how he develops, give him his phenobarbital and call us if you think anything is wrong.  Okay....I put them on speed dial!  Other parents with babies who have had seizures understand....doesn't every motion an infant make look like a seizure????  Even more so when you are overly paranoid.  Anywho....we get his meds, get him dressed and I remember crying because we didn't even get his official hospital portrait taken.  I remember the first night home with him.  Kevin and I slept in shifts...that lasted all of one night!  It was amazing but I remember at first begin so depressed and sad about what had happened to this child.  But eventually a calm came over and Kevin was so awesome.  He taught me how to make up Zack's bottles with the medicine because I had been absent during this session in the NICU (more on that later).  Everyday just seemed to get easier and more comfortable.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4673499221525123346-4197981489723180363?l=zacksisjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacksisjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/4197981489723180363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673499221525123346&amp;postID=4197981489723180363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673499221525123346/posts/default/4197981489723180363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673499221525123346/posts/default/4197981489723180363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacksisjourney.blogspot.com/2008/09/april-3-2006-baby-zack-is-going-home.html' title='April 3, 2006 Baby Zack is Going Home'/><author><name>ktzrothzen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11961306958988196988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u4qvx0Tw-2A/SN7xG3H9IDI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xU6M5BQPs10/S220/goofy+grin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673499221525123346.post-1738462499923889991</id><published>2008-09-25T21:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T21:10:21.627-07:00</updated><title type='text'>March 23, 2006</title><content type='html'>Zackary was born via emergency c-section March 23, 2006 after a long labor.  He was not breathing and had to be put on a ventilator.  His apgar scores were 2-2-5-5.  He was flown to the OSF Children's Hospital in Peoria, IL where he began having seizures.  A VEEG and MRI showed abnormal brain activity and several places that were damaged on his small brain.  At this point we have no idea what is outcome will be.   Here are some pictures of Zackary when he was in the NICU.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4673499221525123346-1738462499923889991?l=zacksisjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacksisjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/1738462499923889991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673499221525123346&amp;postID=1738462499923889991' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673499221525123346/posts/default/1738462499923889991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673499221525123346/posts/default/1738462499923889991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacksisjourney.blogspot.com/2008/09/march-23-2006.html' title='March 23, 2006'/><author><name>ktzrothzen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11961306958988196988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u4qvx0Tw-2A/SN7xG3H9IDI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xU6M5BQPs10/S220/goofy+grin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673499221525123346.post-8648380095747210181</id><published>2008-09-25T20:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T20:53:04.848-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome To Our IS Journey</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Most likely if you are reading this you either know Zackary personally or know or have known a child with Infantile Spasms.  Like many of you we researched this diagnoses and were given the grim outcomes.   However, we did find some truly inspiring stories that gave us the courage to move forward.  We hope that you will find our blog helpful and inspiring to you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4673499221525123346-8648380095747210181?l=zacksisjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacksisjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/8648380095747210181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673499221525123346&amp;postID=8648380095747210181' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673499221525123346/posts/default/8648380095747210181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673499221525123346/posts/default/8648380095747210181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacksisjourney.blogspot.com/2008/09/welcome-to-our-is-journey.html' title='Welcome To Our IS Journey'/><author><name>ktzrothzen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11961306958988196988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u4qvx0Tw-2A/SN7xG3H9IDI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xU6M5BQPs10/S220/goofy+grin.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
