I wrote the first part of my blog while I sat and waited for my baby girl to be brought back to me. Thursday was Eva's MRI appointment. This waiting room has a few nervous mothers pacing backwards and forwards. We all look up each time the doors swing open. Most of the time it is no one for us. Usually Eva's Father comes with me to her MRI's etc. He couldnt make this one so I had to be braver than normal. Eva was by far the bravest. Oh how she amazes me. The 3 nights previous to her MRI she had cried herself to sleep worrying about the mask that they put over her face to send her to sleep. |






