Sitting up eating the morning after surgery, she asked for "ow-wives" (olives) from my salad
Waiting for the transporter to wheel us out for the ride home,a little dose of tylenol with codeine does some good!
Snoring peacefully in Mommy's armsThat little girl had the best attitude of any kid in there and was constantly getting very concerned about any of the other crying "Babies" (all kids are babies even those bigger then her) and was offering to "rock" them. I love that little girl. The prayer request about no purple areas we had to wait until Mon to see for ourselves. She was all bandaged up good this time. We were very proactive about changing her position every two hours at the hospital so no blood would pool and when we finally saw what was under the bandages on Mon, hallelujah no dark areas. Now I will admit I have a little disappointment in "how much mole" we got. I think I will always feel that way. As long as there is still so much that means more surgeries, but these are worries for another day...For now I am so grateful that she got through this one and is doing so well. One of other concerns was the Dr being gone, the drains and bandages, etc. Well I pushed hard for us to get a home care nurse and it has been WONDERFUL! I only wish I had done this before. What an amazing relief for me on Monday when the bandage had to be changed, when Sophie was crying and in pain and I didn't have to be the one causing it and trying to get through something I wasn't really experienced at for the love of my daughter. Instead, I could hold her and comfort her while someone else took the bandage off. This was such a relief to my heart, you have no idea how hard it has been to do all those bandage changes and know that you were the one making your baby cry. We have to change it again tomorrow but it shouldn't be so bad. What was so bad was all the tape they use in surgery and the nurse used a minimal amount this time. Anyway Dr Mann comes home tomorrow so we also made it through this hurdle. We see him on Mon, I expect him to take out the drains and take off the bandages at the time and give us the go ahead for bathing as well. Last time because we had the blackened area we had to do dressing changes every day for over 2 months. Wow, is God good or what. She is moving well, you can tell some movements are a little painful. She did a lot Sat afternoon and Sun and then was kind of miserable Mon but has been better Tue and today so I think she is learning to pace herself. Here is another video from Sunday morning...
This really has been the smoothest surgery yet, and in terms of waiting until Sept, we have two vacations in August now to enjoy, one with Craigs family and one with mine. Also the date of surgery was supposed to be his first week back at school which although he would have had that day off he wouldn't have had these half days to be home more and it would have been difficult to take more time off so moving the surgery up in and of itself was a miracle. I have been so blessed by the support of family and friends as always. Too many to mention. A big shout out to my wonderful Mother in law for staying with us for 5 days this time! I love you. Thank you all so much for your prayers, as you can see they are powerful. I fall to my knees and thank our sovereign God for how he has guided us along this long path and even though I know that we have a long ways to go this week gives me so much hope that even when it is so hard, that he is RIGHT THERE. I was standing in the hall at the hospital and another mother had been pacing outside our door, her daughter was in the room next door and I struck up a conversation with her. Her face was furrowed with lines of little sleep and worry. Her 16 year old daughter had had a kidney operation, she was fine now and wouldn't need any other treatment. The mother said she didn't realize it would be so difficult to see her daughter like this, it had been an awful night and she felt so anxious and upset. She inquired about my daughter, "You have just a little baby who is sick?" I told her all about Sophie, I thought she would fall over when I said that it was little Sophie's sixth surgery. "How are you handling this so well?" She asked. I did reassure that I probably looked a lot more like her at her first surgery but that really the Lord's blessing and the power of prayer is what has seen us through a lot of difficult times. I joked that as a mom I have learned the meaning of the phrase "what doesn't kill you makes you stronger" and I do feel stronger because of all of you and I am blessed to be given the opportunities to share my faith even in the midst of this struggle. Ok I did it again, its a really long post. But only because some of you asked for an update. You asked for it you got it... Amanda






