Surgery Day
We woke up at 5am, to allow our girl her only meal of the day.
And 930 ended her water/apple juice intake.
But guess what?!?! She never once complained!!!! She never once begged, cried, pleaded for something to eat or drink. She was a complete rockstar!
Mason was spending the day with Mrs Jude (THANK YOU sooooooo much), so we dropped him off and headed downtown to Texas Children's. She took a little nap in the car - sweet girl.
Once we were there, Daddy left work and met us.
There was definitely a long waiting period, as the OR got backed up and things were delayed by 90 minutes! Yes, that's 90 more minutes Olivia had to go without food/drink and didn't complain!! She also had new princesses to play with and distract her ;)
The drs/nurses were definitely very nice and explained everything and answered all our questions. They involved Olivia in as many of the procedures as possible -- asking her where to take her temperature, pulse, blood pressure, etc. She really liked helping the nurses.
Finally at 3:40, they took Olivia back. She was in the arms of a dr holding her yellow silky. The four drs/nurses were playing with Olivia and the last we saw she was happy.
The procedure went well...and seemed fast. By 4:30, the dr came out and said everything went well and that Olivia, in addition to large tonsils, "she had very generous adenoids".
Next was recovery. NOT FUN. We were in recovery from 4:40 till 8:00pm. We were warned that coming out some children are really agitated...and Olivia was :( She was moaning and upset and in pain :( After two pushes of morphine, she calmed down. However, the morphine caused her oxygen levels to drop some...so alarms were going off a lot. The nurse explained that it was normal and that Olivia was doing well. Tim had to leave halfway through our recovery time so that he could go back and get Mason. The dr confirmed that we would be spending the night to keep an eye on her oxygen levels, so Olivia and I were waiting for a room.
The rest of the night was a blur, we finally got a room just after 8, Olivia attempted to have a popsicle and some apple juice...but got sick :( Olivia was pretty grumpy (and understandably so). I tried to lay in bed with her, she told me to get out and sit on the chair. :-/ Eventually she fell asleep and I climbed into bed to rest some.
Of course we didn't get great sleep that night. Between checking vitals and scheduled doses of pain meds - there was someone in the room every two hours.