
The next day Rey took the kids out while I had an After Valentine's Party with some of the girls. Her fever was down and it looked like the swelling on her neck had gone down as well, so whatever it was must be going away. After the party when Rey came home with the kids, the thing had grown to be twice the size it had been! That was all I could take. We called the advise line over and over and were getting no answers. Finally one of them told Rey that, as upset as he sounded, we should probably just go to the urgent care center. We dropped the other two kids off with my cousin Fiona (very grateful she was so near), had her husband give Lilly a blessing, and we were on our way.



It was early morning when they took us into the back at the ER. They looked at her, ran tests, and then told us they were giving her an IV and a CT scan. :( It absolutly broke my heart to see them putting that IV into her little arm. She was so small to be going through so much.

The next day we had doctors and nurses in and out checking on things and explaining things. I was in touch with my Mom and Holly and Rey about what was going on. Later in the afternoon they came to take her. They gave her something to relax her first that they said would make her loopy. It made her a little silly and sleepy, but she was still her adorable sweet self. I got to walk down with them. They had her on my lap and pushed us in the wheelchair, which she thought was fun. She was talking about it like it was a ride at Disney and told me to say "Wee".
Lilly has such an affect on people. She has a way of getting everyone to fall in love with her, and the nurses at the hospital were no exception. Even the no fuss business first nurse we had that day just melted over her. We were in a sort of holding room and the nurse was with us waiting for the surgical staff to come in and set Lilly up to take her in to surgery. Lilly asked where her friend was and I told the nurse Lilly was talking about her. She came forward and said "here I am", and Lilly reached out for her hand, which she took. Then Lilly said "My friend, I love you". The nurse thought that was sweet and petted Lilly's hair. That's when Lilly kissed her on the hand. The nurse looked at me with a shocked expression. "She just kissed me! You just kissed me! Aww, what a sweet girl". She was so amazed by it.
Before and after surgery
The rest of that day she mostly slept. They came in periodically to check on her and give her more of the antibiotic. The nurse I mentioned before was loving her! She would come in and call herself Lilly's friend and ask Lilly if she remembered her. She gave Lilly everything she wanted! It was so cute! Lilly asked for chicken nuggets and the nurse got her cleared to have them.
There was quite a storm that night. A nurse came in and told me there was a tornado warning and all the patients were being taken out into the hallway to wait it out. It was a low point for me sitting huddled in the hallway with my baby girl, fresh out of surgery, attached to her IV drip. Lilly's nurse came to check on us though, and continued to dote on her, bringing her tissues and juice and crackers. We were soon allowed to go back into our room. At seven that night when the nurses were changing shifts, Lilly's nurse came to say goodbye. It was very cute, and Lilly gave her another kiss. She definitely made that nurse's day!
I was very grateful for sleep that night. I had to make sure that Lilly, Minnie Mouse, and I didn't get tangled up in the IV lines, but we all slept pretty well.

We laid in bed and watched a lot of cartoons the next day. Again nurses and doctors came in and out, checking on Lilly and giving her more antibiotic. Rey brought the kids that afternoon so he could spend some time with Lilly and I could nurse Mina. They didn't stay too long though. It's hard for a five year old boy to stay stay still, not to mention my wriggly little seven month old. It was still good to get to see them.
It was a long night, however, and Lilly's fever spiked rather high. I called the nurses for something to give her. She asked me to sing to her and I rocked her and sang until the medicine did its job. I love to hold her, but wished so much that this wasn't happening to her.

Day 3 brought us many forms of relief. Lilly's fever was making no appearance. She was up and more active. The antibiotic finally seemed to be having an affect. By lunch time they said she was doing well enough to get the line taken off her IV. She was very happy to not be tied to anything anymore, and I was very happy to see my little girl doing so much better.

That afternoon also brought us Holly, which was such a wonderful reprieve from the previous days. She brought us something to look forward to, as well as balloons, a coloring book, crayons, and creature comforts like a brush, toothbrush, and a clean shirt.
Lilly and Holly had fun coloring together. When Lilly decided that she was tired, she got her Minnie Mouse and crawled up onto the bed next to Holly and fell right to sleep. 
After Lilly's nap, we took the opportunity to explore the hospital. We saw the fish in the pond outside, the fish in the tank in the lobby, and finally found the playroom, which ended up being just down the hall from our room. Holly played with Lilly while I called work and updated them.


The next afternoon the doctor came to see Lilly and she was cleared to get to go home. He said the cultures were back and it was a staph infection rather than strep. That staph is very common and there wasn't really anything that we could do to have prevented it. That's a little disturbing in itself, I think. At any rate, he gave me a prescription to fill that would take care of the staph and I called Rey at work and told him to come and get us! She was so happy to have the IV taken out! Getting the meds through her IV throughout the night and all that day was actually hurting her. I was surprised that we didn't have to deal with paper work in order to leave. They handle all the paper work, we just tell them when we are ready and they escort you to the parking lot.

Going home!!!
Holly had Andrew and Mina taken care of (and laundry done), and dinner was delivered by the church for a few days so I didn't have to worry about that right away. Rey went back to work, I think... Holly and I watched a movie with the kids and had dinner. I was elated!


I put Lilly to bed in our room. She was used to sleeping with Mommy and I wasn't ready for her to be very far from me yet. It was surreal to be home and realize that it was now March instead of February.

She had a huge bruise under the bandage that really put into perspective how much it had swollen. She still has the scar. She calls it her "scarf ". Hopefully this will be the last time we have to have one of our kids in the hospital. Between the three I'm sure there will be broken bones and stitches somewhere in our future though. As horrendous as it was, it could have been worse and we are all grateful that she's home, safe, and healthy.









