We finally left the hospital at 2pm today, after being told we were being discharged at 8:30 am. Alex is doing great. At this point I haven't decided which is harder:
Being in China with a 3 year old that doesn't speak English, eating unfamiliar food and sleeping on those rock hard beds
OR
Being confined to a hospital room with a 3 year old who DOES speak English and can't get up to play, eating horrible cafeteria food, and sleeping on a chair/sofa with nurses coming in every 4 hours to check on your child
OR
Returning home with said 3 year old who now thinks that life should be a 24 hour chocolate milk, Popsicle buffet, with Mom toting her everywhere even though she is suppose to be walking now.
I'll let you know when I decide.
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4 comments:
hope ya'll get to sleep on softer beds now.
Give Alex a hug from Granny. See ya'll this weekend
If her "priss" is still there, thats a good sign! Enjoy your own bed again!
Leslie
I'm so glad she is home now! I'm thinking playing nursemaid is the harder job! LOL! Hope you guys have a great Thanksgiving!
ha ... I would say that the third option is the hardest! Hope you have a great Thanksgiving!
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