Thursday, May 18, 2006

And so it begins.

Well, here we go. My husband is giving our little boy his bedtime bottle. We are going to be waking him up at 11:30 tonight to try to get him to drink another bottle (no food or formula after midnight), and then we're going to try to get some sleep. We have to be at the hospital to check in at 7:30am, the MRI is supposed to be at 8:30. The baby is probably going to be pretty hungry by then, but hopefully, the commotion of the hospital will keep him entertained/ distracted. With any luck, we will be out of there by 10:00am or so, and hopefully off to enjoy a nice Friday together. I plan to try not to think to much about Wednesday's appt., we'll see how it goes. The frustrating thing is that the neurosurgeon could just look up our son's MRI in the hospital database right after it's done, and get an idea of what he wants to do. However, we will have to wait until our appt. to actually hear from him what he thinks.

Well, that's about it. I'm in total protective mom mode, completely uninterested and uncapable of thinking about anything else.

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