Well January 30 is the date. She will have the g-tube put in and stay overnight in the hospital. I am sure that it will go fine and she won’t have any problems, but as a mother, you just can’t help but worry. I wish so much that this wasn’t necessary, but she clearly needed the ng-tube that she has had now for over six months. She has put on at least 10 pounds and is still very small for her age. At least she’s improving.
There isn’t much else going on. I did spend four hours at what my husband calls a “doc in a box” (urgent care). Turns out I have bronchitis. Sigh. I can’t say I’m surprised; I get it once or twice a year it seems. At least I have medicine to help get rid of it and deal with the annoying cough.