Celebrating Galacto Girl on Rare Disease Day, and Every Day

It's Rare Disease Day - the perfect time to give an update and celebrate our Galacto Girl. We had our appointment with the Metabolic specialist the beginning of November. As always, they tested her Gal1P, the amount of galactose in her blood. They want the number to be under 4. It had been under 4 for the last couple appointments so I was hopeful. This time it came back right at 4. They aren't concerned because she is doing so well and said it could have just been what her body was producing that day and not related to anything she ate. They didn't recommend a recheck so we will get it checked at her next appointment...which won't be until next fall. We only have to go back yearly now. Yay!

We also found out her Vitamin D is low. Not surprising since our strong-willed sassbox refuses to drink any kind of milk substitute (coconut milk, almond milk, soy milk...we've tried them all). The doctor prescribed chewables for her but trying to get the prescription filled has been a nightmare. Insurance wouldn't cover it because she's not over 65. Then I found out it was like $6 for the prescription so told them to order it and I would pay out of pocket. Then they couldn't find it in the amount the doctor was prescribing. After several trips and calls to the pharmacy, I finally gave up and went shopping. After trying Whole Foods I found them at GNC. Brought them home and....she hates them. GAH. I called the Metabolic clinic back and asked for drop recommendations. So, I will be ordering those  and hope they do the trick to get her Vitamin D where it needs to be. Other than that, the appointment was great. She is great. Just the same caution of "delays usually don't show up until around school age."

We often talk to FJ about being a Galacto Girl and having Galactosemia. It's a struggle to figure out how to make your two and a half year old understand that although sharing is very important - she cannot share food if someone offers it to her. I know it will be easier as she gets older but we will continue to have the conversation.

And then there are things she definitely understands...like how to turn our own words on us. So we often say "that's not safe for you" or "we have to make sure that's safe." Well a couple weeks ago miss smarty pants was eating her dinner and decided she was done. She pushed her plate away and looked at me and said, "No mama. Can't. It's not safe for me." :/ AHHHHHHH. I assured her that her mama would never give her something that wasn't not safe for her. Oh boy...we're in for it.

In other news - Francesca will be having tubes put in her ears next Wednesday, March 8. In the last year she has had a couple double ear infections and several single ear infections. At a recheck for the last one the doctor found that although the infection was cleared up there was still fluid in her ears. We went back two weeks later and it was the same, so they sent us to a specialist. They said her hearing is probably impacted to some degree, so hopefully the tubes will help. I know it's a simple procedure but am still anxious, of course. Prayers are appreciated!

She is a rare kid - in more ways than one (I mean, have you met her parents? Especially her dad...) but I wouldn't change her for the world. She is by far the best thing I have ever done.