I thought it was time to update the blog since it has been a while. It will be an update with pictures of being home with the family. (If you want to see a photo album of 29 pictures taken by an embedded photographer that was with us at the hospital at Forward Operating Base Salerno in Afghanistan then click here - there are several pictures of me and my colleagues. By the way, I am in #'s 9, 11, 18, 23, and 28).
I have been enjoying being home and getting used to everything again. It has been great to be around Heather, Gabriel and Cristian. It seems hard to believe that Gabriel is now 19 months old and Cristian is 6 months old. Here are some pictures of them and the family over the last couple of months.
I have been enjoying being home and getting used to everything again. It has been great to be around Heather, Gabriel and Cristian. It seems hard to believe that Gabriel is now 19 months old and Cristian is 6 months old. Here are some pictures of them and the family over the last couple of months.
Let's begin with a day at the park...
Gabriel loves the slides...
and the swings. Here is Heather with Cristian and Gabriel.
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Soon after I got home from Afghanistan we went to Pittsburgh to visit Heather's family and introduce Cristian to his great-grandparents. We stopped at a McDonald's along the way and Gabriel wanted to try my drink because it had a straw (and he loves straws). I had gotten a small Vanilla milkshake and once Gabriel tried it, he did not want to give it back. It was his first milkshake ever (I only got to drink a little bit).
Here is Cristian with his grandmother Anna and his great-grandparents Antonietta and Vincent.
Cristian also got to spend some quality time with his grandfather James.
While grandmother Anna and I took Gabriel out behind the house and into the forest.
Gabriel had the opportunity to explore...
...and then I gave him a ride back to the house.
Gabriel kept wanting to sweep all the snow away from the house. The broom was a little big, but the brush was perfect for him. 
Soon after I got home from Afghanistan we went to Pittsburgh to visit Heather's family and introduce Cristian to his great-grandparents. We stopped at a McDonald's along the way and Gabriel wanted to try my drink because it had a straw (and he loves straws). I had gotten a small Vanilla milkshake and once Gabriel tried it, he did not want to give it back. It was his first milkshake ever (I only got to drink a little bit).
Cristian is growing so fast. Here he is in the bath. Just like Gabriel before him - he loves to splash around during bath time.
Heather has tried really hard to get a picture of the two of them together. It has been difficult to get the two little boys to sit still long enough. The expressions on their faces in this one made us laugh...
I am trying to introduce Cristian to soccer in any way I can. Even if it is just on a pillow to practice "tummy-time".
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Also, after I returned from my last deployment, Heather and I went to Mont Tremblant, Quebec in Canada to go skiing. The boys stayed at home with Heather's mom. Here is a picture of Heather on the Gondola within the resort village. Heather looks as beautiful as ever.
We had not been skiing since our last trip to Breckenridge before the boys were born. We decided to go to Mont Tremblant because we will be moving away from the east coast soon and will probably not return just to ski. We really had a great time.
It was beautiful and there were very few people on the slopes when we went.
Unfortunately, since it was just the two of us it was hard to get any pictures together. Here is one of the few we took that we thought was rather amusing.
Also, after I returned from my last deployment, Heather and I went to Mont Tremblant, Quebec in Canada to go skiing. The boys stayed at home with Heather's mom. Here is a picture of Heather on the Gondola within the resort village. Heather looks as beautiful as ever.
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After we returned home to Virginia we were surprised in early March when it snowed several inches. As Gabriel had never had a chance to see and play with snow, I took him outside. He thought the fact that his shoes were covered with all this white powdery stuff was very funny.



-For Thanksgiving, the D-FAC (Dining Facility) went all out and had lots of Turkey, Baked Ham, Prime Rib, Stuffing and other traditional Thanksgiving meal staples. It was pretty good. They also decorated the place with lots of ice sculptures, cakes commemorating different services and events and even a paper-mâché Eagle and volcano. It was a very interesting and eclectic decorating scheme.
-We did sit down as a Hospital and try and eat our Thanksgiving meal together. Unfortunately, we did not all get to finish the meal as shortly after this picture was taken we had some children come in as traumas after an IED blast. (Other hospital personnel are at the tables behind us).
-It is so sad how much violence is an accepted part of daily life here....and the children are among the worst injured.
-In between the traumas we continue to try and help children (and adults) with needed surgical procedures - whether it be repair of a fracture, a hernia or something more. This little boy (below) is the same age as my son Gabriel - 16 months old, but he is much smaller because of a chronic illness. We operated on him in hopes of helping him live longer with some semblance of a more normal life. The staff hung Non-Christmas-y (he is, after all, Muslim) lights all over his bed. He liked them a lot (when he was awake).
-The time here has gone by fast, but now that the time to return home is approaching it seems to be dragging by very slowly. I look forward to getting home sometime in January and seeing my family and meeting my new son, Cristian.
A lot of reading is getting done - including by some of our OR staff .
--My room is not that bad. Similar to last time - I share it with 5 other people. Everyone has partitioned off their own area. This is a picture of my little area. I pretty much have all I need - a place to sleep, a place to work on my computer and watch movies, and a place to keep all my stuff.
--There are occasional days where our routine changes - one such variation was Halloween. Some of our staff actually dressed up while in the hospital – below is SrA Rivas in a typical Afghani outfit that one of the interpreters got for her (hmmm, maybe we can trade her for some goats...)
And Major Poynter dressed up as... well, I am not sure what he is suppossed to be… (my best guess is that he resembles a very frightening tooth fairy)
--I did finally decide to get my head shaved. I was curious as to what I would look like bald. My wife, Heather, had previously implied that it would not be a good look for me as my head was not shaped "properly". It was kind of neat to see the scar on the top of my head from when I was 8 years old. I remember needing stitches when a door fell on my head while living in Caracas, Venezuela. It was a very traumatic event - I had to be held down in the ER while they sutured me up. I was very unhappy. It actually healed in a pretty straight line all things considered.
Once I finished shaving my head, I decided it was important to make sure I had some photographic evidence of the moment as I am not sure I will ever electively do it again.
Here I am posing with a fur coat one of our staff bought at the bazaar. They claim it is beaver, but I have seen no evidence that this country has any such animal. I think I look like a member of the Russian mafia.
--Of course, the main reason we are here is to help take care of our soldiers and allies. As has been well described by the media – things in Afghanistan are getting busier. We have had several “Mass Casualty” events, including one very recently in Khost from a vehicle bourne suicide bomber (
Regardless of how many patients we get, one of the many things I love about Salerno is the way everyone pulls together and helps out.
People come from all over the base to offer whatever help they can - from helping evaluate the patients all the way to helping with the litters. It is truly a team effort here – docs, techs, nurses, soldier’s, etc – everyone pulls together until all the patients have received appropriate care.
One of the patients I ended up operating on had one of the more interesting things I have removed from someone during this deployment. He was struck all over his body by the debris from the blast. Among his many wounds was a left chest wound created by this solid metallic 5 x 7.5 cm fragment that I removed in surgery. It entered his left chest and struck the left diaphragm so hard that it shattered his spleen on the other side of the diaphragm without penetrating it (blunt force trauma). 
On another occasion we had to use a Humvee to herd some cattle off the firing range – ha!
The Local National Clinic has been an important resource. My colleagues and I have had the opportunity to see some very interesting cases. I enjoy the idea that we are helping the people in this country that need actually help the most.
--Dr. Rasool continues to work very hard helping us with the Local National Clinic. It has been a pleasure seeing him again. He still has the orange clogs that I gave him last time I was here. Now our footwear matches - ha-ha! Dr. Rasool's outlook is incredible - no matter how many injured we take care of, or how bad things seem to get in his country, he always seems to be in a good mood.










