Well guys, thanks.
Your love & support
was so encouraging over the past four days.
I'm writing this from a chair in my living room
with my cozy pajamas on (these)
after the first shower I've had in days.
My baby is sitting in an adorable shirt (this)
and playing with jingle bells
underneath our Christmas tree
that will probably stay in our home
for the next couple of weeks to come.
Just for the sake of not sounding completely random
to anyone who hasn't been on various social media...
Saturday, I decided to take Viola to the A&E (read: ER)
since she had a nasty cough that had settled into her chest
and our doctor's wouldn't be open until Monday.
What I thought would be a couple of hours
ended up being a four day stay at St. Mary's Hospital (this one).
|moms who nebulize: i salute you. nothing worse than holding down your baby against their will.|
The first day, we were pretty traumatized
to be back, in residence, at the hospital where the girls were born.
The quick downshift from happy/normal
to sudden change of plans felt a little too familiar,
and a wheezing, crying baby doesn't help you feel better.
Luckily- our nurses & doctors made us feel really okay with being there.
Four days, three nights and endless poking & prodding later,
Viola is back to normal
and we are thankful that God took care of that nasty infection.
We are closing up shop for 2013
on a high note,
and optimistic that this is the start
of a great year ahead.
Thanks again for, yet again, being there for our family
over the past year.
You've celebrated with us,
you've mourned with us,
you told us our baby was cute
even through her weird-alien newborn days,
and you've just been... so, so nice.
Lots of love for the year to come.
We look forward to sharing life with you again!
T, L & v.