3 am and thinking of Savannah
Yep, that's right. It is exactly 3am. What am I doing? Reading blogs.
I have no reason for being up this late. I went to bed an hour and a half ago and could not sleep. I was off of work today, which is my usual excuse.
I am tired, just can not sleep. I am afraid to take the Tylenol PM medicine this late, afraid I'll sleep all day.
What is wrong with me? I just have too much running through my mind.
anyway.....
I tried putting the brace on Savannah tonight. Now that she's not sick anymore,there is no reason not to. Did not go over well. I ended up having to go in there to rescue her.
I took it off, tossed it in the floor and snuggled her.
She meanwhile was casting evil, nose running, sobbing looks at the monstrous contraption now on lying on the floor.
I will have to work with it tomorrow to find a way for it to fit her comfortably. I HAVE to do this.
I will say, her legs were spread almost out to the side when I took it off and she screamed and screamed when she finally straightened them out.
My poor, poor baby.
Can I just let this go? Wait til she's older? NO! I can not do that. I also can not make her miserable. What's a mommy to do? Do I drug my baby? You know, Tylenol or something to help her sleep so she will wear it for at least 6-8 hrs a night?? I know they want more, but if I an get that much I would be satisfied.
I will have to find a way.
I WILL NOT make my baby go through another surgery.
I WILL NOT make my baby wear another cast for months.
We can beat this.
Please, oh please, God, let us beat this....
Please let my baby walk....
Please let her be okay!!



