Thursday, July 10, 2008
Our Doctor sent us to the ER on Sunday to get Avery's system flushed out. Unfortunately, we got the worst Dr. in America who refused to do anything. Dr. WILLS YOU STINK! My poor Ave has spent a few more days working out her poop. We have made progress and our AWESOME DR. SARAH BRADFORD is sending us for another x-ray tomorrow to make sure we're getting her cleaned out. (our doc is the same one who owns the organic farm, yum.) Anyway, after the frustration with the worst doctor in America, I am so thankful that we do have a doctor who will stop in the middle of the parking lot to look at AVery's x-rays and let me call her at home when I am at a loss of what to do, and make my kids so comfortable that they don't even know that they are being probed. That is a rarity indeed and worth us never moving again. Ha, as if that will happen. I'll let you all know tomorrow what Sarah says about where we go from here with Avery. Keep her in your prayers. It's pretty sad when you tell her it's time for bum medicine and she just goes lays on the floors and puts her feet up in the air. She's been so good through all of this. I am sure her stomach just feel retched, but she takes all her meds like a champ and is drinking that mineral oil like a pro, gag!