We arrived at the hospital just before 7am, got to the ward and shown to our room, and by 7.15am roughly had met our nurse - Andrew. He was lovely, but my gosh they work some long hours on the children's ward! 12 hour shifts. But we had Andrew for both days we were there, and he loved Jack, and for the most part, Jack loved him.
That was the longest half hour of the whole process! But we were allowed in to recovery, where he was fair crying the ward down out of hunger...and we didn't have a bottle with us! Edward had to rush as fast as the lifts would take him, back down to the ward and get him one...at least we'll be prepared next time! But he was happy once he got one. Then it was straight back to the ward once he finished that. A quick nap, a visit from Aunty Sonia, another nap, he pretty much napped all afternoon, refused sleep until 9.30pm that night, was woken at midnight when the nurse came to take his stats, got him back to sleep at 1am, woke at 6am for the day.
But the smiles were back about 4pm on Monday! We spent all of Tuesday waiting...for the MRI - that finally happened at lunchtime, then for the OT, she came at 1.45pm, then for the Dr to tell us he was happy for us to go. Then just to get the discharge stuff from the nurses. We finally got to leave the hospital just after 3pm.
Jack has been such a star! We picked up William, from mum's when we got home about 6pm and the two of them were chatting away to each other right from the start. I think they had missed each other, even though they'd been happy individually as well.