




Ky had an ok night but she definitely was not making enough urine. I think the fluids finally hit her because today… BAM. This morning brought Renal Ultrasounds and labs. We went for a walk and I have decided I hate pushing the IV pole with her foley hanging down etc… walking through the hallways like that elicits such SAD looks and comments. I know people mean well but geez… a nice smile does a world of good…. The worst thing for me is hearing the parents telling the other kids running around.. “that baby is sick… see her ouchies?” I just want to scream… “NO!! Really you can’t see her ouchies… what YOU see is our effort to make her better……….” It is nice that people mean well but it makes me want to stay in the room and never leave to avoid being such a specimen.
After we got back from the walk Ky was SO tired, before we could get her out of the wagon she was asleep so we just let her go off to dreamland in the wagon. The nurses all keep coming and peeking in the door laughing… but oh well. We shall not wake the sleeping beast!
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