We got it today. Another set of myringotomy tubes. This one is the first for Rose 1.4, and was the easiest so far. She came back from recovery sleepy, drugged-looking, but not hysterical as is the norm for the two older girls. And she never threw up.
So, it was a long, tiring day, but hopefully a productive one. Grandma hopes it will improve her balance and therefore her walking, which even after walking three weeks still looks like drunken wobbling. Spitz hopes she will now start to sleep through the night. (Ha! I'm dreaming of that, too. She has yet to EVER do that, even once. The other two started sleeping through the night routinely about now, but had at least done it periodically before this age. Not Rose. Not once.)
She wasn't allowed to breastfeed after midnight last night. I hadn't fully realized how often she searches for me and latches on in the night until I wasn't supposed to let her do it. We did not get much sleep last night. At all. Probably why I have a migraine this evening.
But it's done, and we can go on with life tomorrow. Fortunately, kids bounce back, and she'll seem just like normal tomorrow.
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