I swear we brought our little 6lb. 7 oz. bundle of joy home from the hospital yesterday, but today she started school.
McCall was so excited. She ate some toast, posed for some pictures and then off to school she went.
No tears, (from me or her), just a hug and kiss and her trademark "peace & crackers"...and then her public school career began. She did let me snap one picture at school, next to her backpack cubby.
Wow, I can't believe my baby girl is in kindergarten.
After we dropped miss off at school, we went back to St. Luke's for Rhys's MRI. My poor little man was starving, because the last bottle he had was at 2:30 am. He was such a tough guy.
The first IV didn't work, so they had to try a second time on his other foot.
He fought the sedative, but in the end we were lucky to not have to put him on a ventilator.
The MRI took about 45 minutes, and then it took awhile for him to wake up. He was catching up on some sleep!
Daddy caught some Z's too!
We had a very busy day, and are just hopeful that Rhys won't have to go through this experience again.
We are so proud and thankful for our kids!