I'm happy to report that we've come a long way since then. It's Saturday afternoon and we're home. Rosie is asleep in her own bed and no one is coming in to poke her, check her IV, empty the trash can, ask if she's pooped.... you get the picture. Let's hope it's a nice long rest. (Mommy and Daddy need it too)
Well you know that once she was feeling better, I had Dave bring me my camera. Of course one doesn't think of taking pictures while one's child is suffering, but once she was herself again, it was a nice distraction from the unpleasantness of the hospital. She's quite a ham.
|Oh, a camera, I'll take that instead.|
|Short on toys... have a breast pump.|
|Get me out of here already!|
Thanks so much for all of your prayers and support this week. Don't know what we would have done without our wonderful friends and family. I'll keep you posted on her progress, but for now she's just happy to be home with her toys, the bunnies, and her brother and sister to make her laugh.