To put the line in they put her completely under and even put in a breathing tube. I think they do this because its a pretty delicate procedure and they need her to be as still as possible. Taking her down was sort of hard but knowing that she was pretty much just getting an IV, I was able to hold back the tears. For once. Still sucked walking away, that never will get easy. She was down stairs for about 2 hours and when she came back I more or less ran to the hall and scooped her up. Its been nice this time around, there hasn't been really any restrictions on holding her or leaving the room and I'm loving it. From here on out we hopefully wont have anything more to report. It should be pretty boring and we are actually praying that it is. I wouldn't mind at all if I went crazy from the repetition. Slow and boring is a wonderful thing when it comes to hospital stays. Through all of this I cant begin to say how thankful I am for good, caring doctors. Everyone on Brighton/s case, the cardiologist that diagnosed her, her pediatrician, and the staff here at CHOA have been better than you can even imagine. Her pediatrician even made a trip down to come visit her and gave me his personal cell number! Amazing I tell ya!
Everyone has asked how we are doing and handling it all. And to be 100% honest, Its hard. Something weird though is that I feel like I've become numb to the stress, anxiety and fear. I've learned over the last few weeks that everything has to be taken moment by moment with Brighton and swallowed in tiny doses. Seeing my little girl go through so much is horrible and I would give anything to make it so no children had to endure this. Shaun and I have both have decided that there should be some earthly law that sickness doesn't apply to children under the age of 18. Being a parent to such a sick little kiddo is draining and its not fair that these little kiddos have to go through something like this! There's been a few days where I feel like I'm standing in a standoff with some imaginary cloud trying to take take my little girl from us. But we are winning. The doctors are behind us pulling their guns faster than the cloud and he is getting weaker and weaker. There has been so many scary days but there has also been some really amazing moments. Seeing Carter give his sister kisses and hugs, or hearing Shaun walk in and say "hey sweet heart" brings so much happiness. I absolutely love having her here on this earth and having her be apart of our family.
Carter is also doing awesome. He's my favorite little buddy and always has us laughing. He's had to sacrifice a lot as well the last couple months and I know its not easy on him. Honestly thats probably the hardest part of all of this, not being able to be with both kiddos as much as I would like. But he's getting lots of attention from grandparents and we do our best to spend as much time with him as we can. Right now he is getting more and more wild as the days go on. He has found a new love of climbing and will scale our fridge, stove, and even the dining table. He is all about getting a rise out of people so he will run up and "scare you" then fall on the ground laughing when you scream or jump. He also does this funny thing where he arches his back and pushes out his belly. We cant help but laugh our head off when he does it. Why in the world he does some of the dorky things he does I will never know. But I love it. He's also started to understand us better and will respond with "ya" or "uh" when he does and doesn't want something. Most of the time its "ya" no matter what so things can get quite confusing. His stories have also become quite elaborate and animated. He will lean forward with his fist out and turn bright red he gets so into them. Pretty much he is a BLAST to have around.
Thats it for the update as of now. I'll try to keep up on this more. Shaun and I both feel its a good way to journal this whole adventure so check back in periodically if your curious! Also, here is a few pictures as of late. We love you guys!
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