Michael pulled me out of bed about 1700 after laughing and watching cable tv (a luxury we don't afford because the gym is more entertaining) for a bit. We apparently came at the right time. Dr. Bradley had us sign consents for surgery, this after hearing 2 babies were sent back to nnicu. I am very excited and nervous. We are only getting the coarctation fixed, but it is a start. I think we are following the right steps and Michael and myself are becoming more faithful and open about God and us, which I have never had before.... We are not turning into bible thumpers/pushers, just (for me) being more reliant (I think that's the word I'm looking for).
Well, no big changes for Amelya, the move to lasix (water pill) has helped with her infiltrated (cloudy, wet) lungs and I'm happy, for now... I hope they clear pretty well until surgical time.
That is pretty much it, Denise and Brent come this weekend... Hopefully I can make it over the bridge...
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