I'm starting this blog mostly as a place to keep our family & friends up to speed on how our sweet little fighter is doing. I also hope this will serve as a place to put all the thoughts and memories of this crazy journey so that we will have a record to look back on. So, I'll start from the beginning...
We found out we were expecting our fourth child just a week before our son Ethan's First Birthday. We were overjoyed! At my first prenatal appointment we were told our newest addition was due to arrive on October 30th. As it turns out, Brady had other plans. After battling with preterm labor starting at around 23 weeks, multiple nights in the hospital, beta shots for baby's lungs, and weekly doctors appointments we made it to 35 weeks exactly.
That morning - Tuesday September 25, 2012 - I was having lots of contractions, which was typical, so I went about my normal day. Tim was working days. By the time he got home just before 3:30 I knew this time was different. We dropped the kids off with his parents and headed to Children's. We got to the hospital around 5:30 pm but they didn't have any rooms available. I labored in the waiting room until 7 when they finally brought me back and gave me a bed in the OR recovery bay -- where 5 other women were already laboring!! They got me settled on a monitor and Dr Farkash examined me. He said I was dilated 4-5 and 90%. They placed a heplock and let me walk around. I walked the L&D floor from 7:30 until just after 9. At that point I was feeling weak and unsteady during contractions and couldn't talk through them so I decided I should get rechecked. At 9:30 I was 8cm and 100% and by just after 10 I was complete and being wheeled to an OR to deliver (since there were still NO delivery rooms open!). Brady Timothy Getty came into the world at 10:33 pm weighing in at 6 lbs & 9 oz and a tiny 18.5 inches long. We didn't know what the babies gender was and were thrilled to have another little boy! But our joy quickly turned to concern...
Brady was born very very sick. He had a condition known as hydrops which made him extremely pale, swollen, and lethargic. He barely made a cry. I held my tiny new son for just a few minutes before they whisked him away to the NICU :(


During his first 48 hours of life B required two blood transfusions and a platelet transfusion to save his life. He was on a ventilator to breathe for him. As they were able to treat the hydrops things started to get better quickly. He only needed the vent for 3 days and after just 9 days in the NICU he was discharged! We thought that the whole terrifying ordeal was behind us and we were just happy to have our peanut home where he belongs.
But within days of coming home we could tell that B was in trouble again. He came home around dinner time on Thursday the 4th and Monday morning, the 8th, he was rushed by ambulance from his pediatricians office back to Children's in respiratory failure. When we arrived in the ER he was unable to breathe on his own, hypothermic, in kidney failure, and life threateningly anemic. My little boy's teeny body was shutting down. He was intubated and stabilized and admitted to the PICU (pediatric intensive care unit). He spent six days on the vent and seven days on a RAM canula, before being switched to regular oxygen. During this time he was requiring blood transfusions about every five days but doctors couldn't determine why. He had surgery on 10/19. They did a bone marrow biopsy & aspiration, and a bronchoscopy & BAL. B was diagnosed with Surfactant Protein-C deficiency and we were told his bone marrow was not working properly. He fails to make RBC's at a normal rate and his body is also destroying the RBC's in his blood and bone marrow.
Finally, after 13 days in the PICU Brady was moved up to a regular room. He started eating well and gaining weight. He was doing great on very low oxygen settings. He was tolerating his transfusions well and going nearly a week between them. Then, about a week ago things started to deteriorate. Suddenly B was hemolyzing RBC's at a faster & faster pace. This makes his respiratory status unstable. It also makes him too tired to eat.

On Sunday we were moved back down to the PICU. This last week B was being transfused every third day, then every other, and now he has been getting transfused twice a day because his numbers (how many RBC's show up on a CBC) are falling so rapidly. His hematologists decided that Brady's anemia is out of control and it is time for drastic measures.


As I type this B is in the OR. They are placing a central line into his femoral artery. After that he will be getting a plasma exchange transfusion. Basically, they are going to completely replace all of the blood in his little body. The hope is that the cause of his anemia is antibodies in his blood. By replacing his blood the antibodies would be eliminated and the anemia would be resolved. Its a scary thought, replacing all his blood, and its not without risks but if we don't do something to help him we could lose our little boy. I'm so scared right now. But I think I'm more afraid that the exchange won't work than I am of the actual procedure. This is the only thing they can think of to help him so what happens if this doesn't fix the problem?
Anyway, once the exchange is finished the next couple of days will reveal whether or not it was successful. If Brady's blood counts remain stable and he is no longer hemolyzing then we will know it worked. Fingers crossed!!!