... so you know how we had to starve Isabela because of her E.K.G? Well NOW we're sleep depriving her because of today's E.E.G. What does E.E.G. stand for? I have no damn idea. It has something to do with reading her brain while she's sleeping but apparently it needs to be a natural sleep and not a drugged up sleep.
So we kept her up until about 10 pm last night and, sadly, I have been up since about 5:40 am with Isabela. She cried and cried and cried and even managed to wiggle and kick her way out of my grasp so that she could make a break for it into our bedroom. She's a tricky one.
Here's a mental note for anyone interested - if you ever need to keep a sixteen month old half-mexican girl awake, just give her some cereal and put on some Spongebob.
Keep Bela in your thoughts today. Here's to hoping the E.E.G. goes well.
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Thursday, February 8, 2007
More Torture Initials For The Baby ...
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How'd she do?
Were they able to tell you the results of the tests?
No results yet. Have to get them from the doctor. And I suppose that no news is good news cause we haven't heard back from the MRI either.
I just hope that there isn't anything wrong. Blah.
Phone is off again Gwen. Have to pay the bill.
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