Home sweet home

Yesterday we spent the ENTIRE DAY at the hospital. We got to the hospital at 11am, that included me missing the turn into the parking lot and we had to circle around. Of course, our luck, the Dr. was delayed 2.5 hours with the surgery and we were stuck in the room sitting in chairs. At least D was quite happy in his bed.

Towards the end we had to whip out the iPad and put on Chuggington to get us through the last hour and a half of waiting.
By 3pm Daniel was whisked away in his bed as Ry and I stood with tears helpless. We finally could eat because we didn't want Daniel to see us eating and drinking since he hadn't eaten since midnight.

By 4:30 we were allowed to see him in recovery. Within the next hour he had a popsickle and some food. It was too much because he threw it all up. We had to start the waiting process again.

After some more water, jello and TV we were allowed to leave at 9pm. We got home and Daniel was ready to play with his new chuggers from mommy and daddy.

The night went well with no interruptions. I know because I slept next to him with my glasses on just in case I had to pop out to get things under control.

He's doing much better today and is bossing everyone around.