
They took her vitals and started getting her hooked up to all the monitors. She had to have on three monitors for her heart, a monitor on her finger for her oxygen level and the blood pressure cuff on her leg. All which stayed on the whole time.

When she was all hooked up, Cailee wanted to find out what special things Grandma and Grandpa Lynn had done for her to play with while she was at the hospital, so she got to open it then! She loves the puppy purse she got. She named her Ellie and says she's our family dog.



For the most part, her body seemed to tolerate the medication fine, except when they tried to change the dose to 75 mg. She started coughing and couldn't seem to stop. She told me, "Mom, I think I can't breath." Thank goodness the nurse was in the room when it happened. Cailee's heart rate jumped up too high and she was as white as a sheet. I thought she was going to throw up, but thankfully she didn't.

The nurse immediately got out the meds she needed to take care of the reaction and got them in and within a few minutes, she was doing a lot better. We spent the rest of the day there with Cailee saying, "I just want to go home." I felt so bad for her. I wanted to take her home, but I know that this is for her benefit. Towards the end she wanted to hold Madie and it was so sweet.


When she was done we loaded up and headed for home at 5:45 p.m. I know we are in for a long three more Fridays from here on out, but I know that we are doing all we can to help her get better. I will admit there are times I wonder why she has to go through all of this. She's five...all she should have to worry about is who she's going to play with at recess.
