Monring all! Well, Cynthia, looks like the medical equivalent to mish-mosh. Kinda answers, kinda not, and we'll just phrase things like we know what we're talking about. Still praying that the neck MRI comes out a little more definitively.
Today is Jenny's birthday. Yesterday was Kendra's. Can't believe she's 6 years old already. I was just saying in another thread that 6 years ago today, at this precise time in fact, Kendra was in having her first surgery.
Kendra was at Denver Children's, and Jenny was at University because of complications with her C-section. So I was running back and forth between the two until they actually took Kendra down...then I stayed put at Children's. I went down for a Coke and what did I see? Jenny limping off the shuttle bus that ran between the two hospitals! I ran out to help her and I said, "Do they know you left there and are here?" She said they did, so I got a wheelchair and helped her inside, where we waited it out together. While we sat there and talked, I asked her how long University said she could stay. She hemmed and hawed and finally admitted that they didn't give her permission to leave! "But you said they knew where you were!" She said, "They do....they told me they couldn't sign me out to come over here, but when I left my room the nurse on duty winked at me, made a prayer motion with her hands, and turned her back."