Maelyn was fussy and miserable -- who could blame her? Nothing seemed to make her happy. She noticed the highchair in the room and kept pointing at it...so we put her in there and she seemed to be more content. At this point Paul arrived at the hospital and he was able to hold Maelyn for the first time since her operation. They cuddled for awhile and she seemed to settle in his arms.
Maelyn was eating her second yogourt when Auntie Kara and Uncle Cam arrived at the hospital for a visit. Maelyn was eager to cuddle with Kara and even managed to eat a few more yogourts -- seven in all that day!
Then Grandma showed up and brought with her some pyjamas for Maelyn. With her IV in her hand, none of the pyjamas I had would fit over her arm. Leave it to my mom to have pyjama tops of every size! After we changed Maelyn the nurse moved us to a private room. It was much quieter and I was looking forward to having some privacy. Kara and Cam headed home at this point and then Grandma, Paul and I took Maelyn for a stroll around the hospital floor to help distract her from her discomfort.
Maelyn loves heights and enjoyed the view from the eighth floor!
That morning the nurse showed us how to care for the stent in Maelyn's nose, put drops in her ears and give her the medication that she will need over the next few weeks. Maelyn was not happy about any of the demonstrations. The medication, however, did help her to feel sleepy and she had a nap. With Grandma there, Paul and I took advantage of the available babysitter and left the hospital in search for some lunch. We had a quick lunch at an authentic Chinese restaurant and then headed back to the hospital.
After lunch and her nap, Grandma headed home and Auntie Kara and Uncle Cam returned to the hospital. It was nice to have others there to help us entertain our little girl. Despite more pain medication, Maelyn stayed awake and even started to play with some toys that we brought to the hospital with us. We eventually ventured out to the playroom and Maelyn loved the new toys she found there.
Paul's handiwork on the board in Maelyn's room...
Enjoying some time in the playroom...
Enjoying the view...
After our visitors left, we tried putting Maelyn to bed -- but she wanted nothing to do with it! Paul was able to catch up on some sleep while I tried to entertain Maelyn. I couldn't believe that she had the energy that she did -- was this the same child we could barely get to stay awake or move around that morning?! Even looking at the pictures from the day, I am amazed at the difference twelve hours can make. I took Maelyn back to the playroom and then we went for a long walk all around the hospital. I had to try and keep up with her -- I was running after her with her IV pole. Finally, at about 1am, she gave in and went to sleep. Exhaustion set in and I was able to get a few hours of sleep.
6 comments:
Thanks for the pictures - I think Maelyn looks fantastic! And the splints on her arms look much more comfortable than I was picturing!
Hope that the eating and drinking is going better now...
Jan & Paul,
I've just been catching up on the events of last week and early this week. I'm so happy to hear that all went well for Maelyn. I can't believe how great she looks after just a few days - the picture of her playing in the playroom (at the table with Auntie Kara) shows the repair the best (once I enlarged the picture). I'm sure there's still lots of swelling, and inside her mouth probably doesn't feel great, but I'm amazed how much the facial swelling has gone down and you can really see the repair.
Here's hoping that the eating and drinking continues to improve. We're thinking about you.
Jane, Steve & the gang
kids are so resilient! Thinking of all three of you, and wishing Maeleyn a quick recovery. Let me know if you need anything
Erin
was it only a week ago -- my goodness -- my heart aches for what you all had to go through -- hoping the recovery time at home is going well.
Is she able to get outside in this great weather?
looking forward to see you both.
What a brave girl you have! You are in our thoughts.
Poor little munch. What a thing to go through. Give her our love. The Wood gang.
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