MRI day

Today was a nerve wracking day all around.  Londyn's MRI was finally here and I was nervous.  Today was also my dad's 69th birthday, Happy Birthday Nonno!  We got to the hospital without Londyn eating for 8 hours and I must say she didn't care.  When we got to the room the little boy that just had his MRI was throwing up and looked so sad.  The nurses and staff were so nice! They were really concerned about me falling apart.  I knew nothing was physically wrong with her I was just upset that she had to go under. 

She screamed a little with the shot and she started to get tired.  They asked that I pass her to the nurses and my mother and I waited in the waiting room.  They said they would only come to me if something went wrong.  So when I saw the nurse approach my my stomach dropped.  False alarm they just wanted to tell me she was ok.  They said the procedure would only take 20 mins but after 40 mins she was still in there.  Finally the longest 45 mins ever they said she was all done.  She was groggy and had her eyes open a little.  She started making weird seal like noises.  I felt so bad for her!  Finally she was back to normal. 

Like I said before I wasn't concerned with the results I knew she was ok.  I got a phone call around 3 from my doctor saying everything was great.  So my baby is still perfect like I think with just a big head, to hold that big brain of hers.

Here is her sad look after going under anesthesia.