And we are home.
Hospital stays are never fun.
I think they are hard on everyone.
One night at dinner, Gabriel kept asking questions about Ava.
"Where is Ava?"
"When will Ava be coming home?"
"Why can't we see Ava?"
"Is Ava in pain?"
"How long will Ava be away?"
I could quickly see we all missed Ava.
That night at bed as he was being tucked in, I saw his little lip quicver and he said,
"Mom I just miss Ava."
We were not letting anyone go to see her, because we have one child who always gets upper respiratory infections if he's exposed. It was difficult to keep them from visiting her.
Yesterday, her fever went down (from 104) and she began to drink on her own.
It was when she asked for a "Grilled Cheese and a Kit-Kat" that I knew....we were on our way home!
So happy to be here.
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Glad she is on the mend.