At preschool, Maxwell had his vision and hearing tested. It's state law in Texas that 4 year olds need to be tested before they go to kindergarten. When we got the results back, it said that he passed the hearing test but that the vision test just recommended that we follow up with a ophthalmologist. It said that they did two screenings and he was unable to pass. His Right Eye was 20/50 and his Left Eye was 20/30.
Well, that didn't say he FAILED it so I figured maybe he was just goofing off and they weren't able to get solid results? I mean, he's 4, right? Maybe they couldn't solidly say he passed and so he had to go be screened again. I thought, for sure, that when I took him in that he would behave because I would be there with him and that he would pass the test.
I took both kids. Fingers crossed this wasn't a mistake. :)
Maxwell was so awesome - well behaved, cute, personable. The Doctor we went to was just a pediatric doctor so he was great with Maxwell and the exam went well.
When the doctor held up the patch over Max's left eye, Maxwell leaned further to the right to peer around the patch with his left eye.
Up to that point I was still sure Max's vision was just fine. He can read... surely if he had issues with his vision he would have struggled learning how to read or we would have seen other symptoms but we hadn't.
After I saw how Maxwell instinctively moved his head to be able to see when the doctor covered his left eye, it was very obvious that he DID have issues with his vision and was trying to compensate for that.
Max got his eyes dilated so we had to wait awhile for the drops to work. He got pretty quiet after that, I think that the effect of the drops on his eyesight made him a little sick and he just wanted to sit there. (He has a bandaid on his ear because he was complaining of an ear ache so I had some melaleuca oil on a cotton ball in his ear to help heal the ear ache.)
This time in the waiting room was good for me. I was freaking out a little inside because as a parent, I was not prepared for something to be wrong with my child. I certainly didn't think he'd need glasses at 4 years old but now it seemed like that would certainly be happening! I immediately was worrying about how he'd feel about having glasses...would he get teased...would it be a fight to get him to wear the glasses... how could I have missed his vision issues?...etc. It was good for me to have some time to work through those emotions while we were still at the doctors and before I had to get out in the world and start dealing with it.
I just kept thinking back to when I saw him lean to the side in order to see around that little patch. Clearly there was an issue. And if there's an issue, let's fix it!
While we were waiting, Maxwell looked at me and excitedly asked if he could get glasses. I told him we'd wait and see what the doctor said. Inside, my heart calmed down just a little bit. My sweet son was excited and wanted to get glasses! I started to feel like it was going to be okay.
We went in for the rest of the examination and Max did great. The doctor told me that he had a lazy eye (his right eye). He said Max needed glasses now but that he may not need to have them forever if we could help strengthen that lazy eye now. He said the more Maxwell wore them, the more it would help his vision and most likely by the time he's 7-8 he wouldn't need glasses anymore. I didn't realize that getting glasses didn't mean a life sentence of wearing glasses. Max is going to wear those all the time so that we do everything we can to strengthen that eye!
After the doctor, we stopped at the cafe in the hospital for a yogurt snack.
Max got some snazzy sunglasses to wear until his eyes returned to normal from the dilation.
After the eye doctor, we went to Max's pediatrician to get his ear checked out.
Big kid weighs 38.8 lbs
We were in the race car room
Max did great with this doctor's visit too. He DID have an ear infection. (The doctor let me look in the little tool to see his ear. It was pretty interesting.) So, antibiotics on the way!
I took the kids to lunch before dropping Maxwell off at school and Emmalyn off at Britttany's. Emmalyn was enjoying her blue sucker from the doctors.
She had a VERY blue mouth
When I took Maxwell back to school, he had a hard time seeing the screen when we were signing in. He always likes to hit the buttons and was struggling. It took me a couple seconds to remember that his eyes were dilated. whoops - sorry Max.
When I told Peter about Maxwell's doctor's visit he was pretty upset about it (just like I was when I first heard). I tried to pass the comfort I got from SEEING how his vision was impacted but it was still hard for Peter.
While I was out, I was trying to think of anyone I knew who had a young child who had to get glasses. I wanted to talk to someone who had been through it. It was no coincidence that when I was coming home, one of my friends in the neighborhood was outside gardening and as I drove past it hit me that SHE had a young daughter who had glasses. So, I backed up and spent awhile talking to her about her experience. Her daughter got glasses about the same time Maxwell did and had a very similar vision problem. She shared that having glasses had been no big deal for her daughter. She got compliments all the time on her glasses. She wasn't scarred by having them. Her perspective helped calm my heart even more. I will be forever grateful she just happened to be outside when I drove by.
By that evening, I was over my worries and confident that everything was going to be okay!
After Peter got home from work we headed to the eye glass store and picked out some new glasses for Maxwell.
His first pair that we picked - Power Rangers branded with yellow on the sides
His second pair - with a more dark red/brown metallic frame where the ear pieces can bend all the way out horizontally with the eye pieces so they are much less likely to be broken.
He was incredibly excited! It's going to be tough to wait the few days until they come in.
That night - my sweetly sleeping boy
He's been using the green "blanket" (it's really a soft hooded towel) lately
Emmalyn sleeping...
...with one foot sticking out of the crib.