Bad morning, mamas...<br><br>
I stayed home this morning, because I haven't really been home at all for any significant period of time in the last three weeks, and there are things I have to do in order to bring a baby home.<br><br>
I just got a call from Sam's doctor. My family has a history of kidney reflux, so they want to screen Sam for it, which I'm all for. However, I can not be there while she is being tested (it requires inserting a catheter in to her urethra and filling her bladder with radioactive dye to see if it flows back in to her kidney, which would be a bad thing) because there is a significant enough amount of radiation introduced that they worry about any effects on unnecessary observers (read: parents). In addition, she had an echocardiogram yesterday, and they found a "tiny" hole in her heart. They assure me that it will correct itself, but it's something that we'll have to keep an eye on and have checked every 6 months or so until it closes.<br><br>
I understand that they're wonderful doctors, and they know full well what they're doing, and my kid is not the first nor will she be the last to deal with this, but WOW that was an awful phone call.<br><br>
And I can't go to the hospital today because by the time I get there it'll be 1:00 (if I leave right now) and then I'll have to immediately turn around and come back so that I can pick her sister's up from school by 3:30.<br><br>
My tiny little baby.