Grandma & Grandpa arrived at 5:30 to stay with Addie. After some coffee & choc. chip banana muffins we were out the door for our 6:15am check in. (which mind you the doctor told me yesterday he didn't have to be there till 7:30, nice huh?)
We waited in the waiting room until they called us back into the surgery pre-op room.


Ellia following the nurse back to the surgery pre-op area. She looked like a big girl but yet still our baby.
I had to initial her ears. Which was weird I thought.
Her chart & mask. I got to "color" the mask with a flavored chap stick so that the mask would smell good when they placed it on her face. I thought that was a great idea. We chose Grape.

Killing time waiting by playing Lego's, playing in the wagon, reading books, watching movies and anything that would keep her occupied until the doctor & nurse came for her.


A family picture right before they took her back to surgery.

Our hope was that she would sit in the wagon & be wheeled back to the surgery room. But at the last minute Ellia decided she didn't want to ride in the wagon. So the nurse had to pick her up and walk her back. Which wasn't okay with Ellia. So thrashing about, screaming & crying began. It was so hard to hear that & walk away!! I shed a small tear as she disappeared around the corner and we walked back to the waiting room.

But within 25 minutes we were able to join her in the recovery room. She was very happy to see us & wanted her "mama". She started crying as soon as she saw us. We snuggled & had some juice while the drugs wore off & we were prepped to go home.
After we were home we snuggled some more, watched movies/cartoons, ate breakfast & lunch & then we ALL took a loooong nap. By late afternoon Ellia was feeling better & acting herself.It went well & ended well. We are thankful that Ellia is healthy & hope that this brings an end to her ear infections. And grateful that our sweet baby girl is sleeping in the other room tonight.
While there today our thoughts were on our own daughter but also on those of baby Stellan and MckMama. Our experience is no where as gut wrenching as hers. But it was a small glimpse into what she is going through. And it made us think of her, pray for her & grateful all at the same time. We love you baby Stellan & we are praying for you!!!











































