We used to revel in the "new perfect" that was our life. Raising a beautiful girl with multiple special needs showed us that "perfect" is all in our minds. Emily's life was perfect. It was happy, it was brilliant. She was social, outgoing, silly, and ticklish. Now we are learning to get through life without our "Perfect Peanut" in it. This is most certainly NOT a new kind of perfect.
Thursday, November 5, 2009
We're home and waiting for the results
The MRI people wouldn't tell me anything, so I have no clue if it was normal or not. Her MRI's are never "normal", but you know what I mean.
It took five tries to get an IV in her little foot. Then she got a flu shot and h1n1 shot while we were there. Seven sticks on her little perfect body. Ugh, it makes me quesy. :(
I just sent an email to the neurologist, reminding him that I am anxiously awaiting the results.
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Sending you digital hugs.
Praying... her photos warmed my heart. Look at her sitting there, smiling despite it all :) Perfect indeed!
Praying for sweet Peanut and that they waiting isn't too much longer for you!
What a sweet, sweet girl! She is so angelic! I hope that you don't have to wait long for results and that they are good results! HUGS!!!
Praying for good results! xoxo
I hate waiting for results. Hopefully they call you tomorrow. If not, keep calling them, you don't want to go all weekend not knowing.
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