Saturday, April 18th:
Crawfish boil and Violet's *bonk* bed incident. E.R. trip. No broken bones.
Sunday, April 19th:
Call from E.R. They *think* she's got a broken nose. Not positive. Suggested taking her to family doctor.
Monday, April 20th:
Violet to family doctor. Yep, a broken nose. And a broken cheek. Sent to specialist that afternoon.
Tuesday, April 21st:
Trip to lame-o GSMC for a sedated Cat Scan, only for the stupid nurse to tell me she doesn't *do* sedatation. What in the piss? I came here...why?
Wednesay, April 22nd:
Trip to Open Imaging for 2nd attempted scan. Violet had 2 adult doses of a sedative, and neither worked. Mummy wrapped her like a burrito, and got the needed pictures. Broken nose, both cheeks broken. No surgery needed.
Thursday, April 23rd:
Took Gracelyn to GSMC for a sedated cat scan/MRI. Wait. Have I heard this somewhere before? Got some super-cool versed meds, and she got funny. Sucessful test. No surgery needed.
Friday, April 24th:
Duke's turn for a doctor visit. Swollen groin. Doctor sent us to Open Imaging again (those people LOVE me). Bowels in the balls. Now we all KNOW that's not natural. Send to Children's Hospital in Dallas.
Saturday, April 25th:
Duke's hernia surgery successful!
Sunday, April 26th:
Discharged from Children's. Nice trip home. Pick up our other heathen children. Insanity ensues.
Modnay, April 27th:
How 'bout a nice speeding ticket? Thanks a lot, Christina Aguilera!
TODAY: Tuesday, April 28th:
Mental institute in Terrell, anyone?