Lindsey had her tonsils and adenoids removed a couple weeks ago. While the ENT was at it he replaced the tubes in her ears. I was able to go back with her while they put her to "sleep". Oh that girl did not like that mask. A couple of screams and she had inhaled enough to put her in dreamland. The ENT told us her adenoids were packed in there so tight nothing was going to get past them. Her right ear had really thick fluid in it he had to tediously remove. He compared it to silly putty. Gross. The membrane in the left was thin but he was able to place a tube. The tonsils weren't too bad but because how small her airway is there may have been some sleep apnea issues. Once in recovery they called us back so we could be with her. She was crying but once she spotted us she jumped in Daddy's arms and put her thumb in her mouth. He planned to keep Lindsey overnight so he could monitor her oxygen levels and make sure she was eating and drinking. They kept IV fluids going overnight. She did fabulous in the hospital. Eating applesauce, cream of wheat, and all the yogurt she could stand. There were quite a few alarms on the pulse ox but really that was probably what she was doing at home when she was sleeping. We just didn't have to hear that alarm all night long. Eating was not much of an issue. She has never been great on fluids so we were able to break out of there bright and early.
Brooke was so worried about her little sister.
Watching Elmo while waiting to leave.

She preferred cookies over Popsicles. I was thinking, "yes we got this"!

Lindsey did good the first couple days home. And bam right when the bad breath set in and the scabs were coming off she quit. Once the IV fluids were dry and she was refusing every.single.thing we had to make a trip to the ER for IV fluids at about day #9. We were trying everything to avoid it. We were medicating her around the clock and following her around the house with anything and everything to get her to eat, drink, anything. But nothing. Just a swipe of the hand and whining. All she wanted to do was sit and watch Elmo sucking her thumb. I had to give in. She needed the fluid and the ENT said it would only get worse and the dryer she is the more the throat will hurt so the longer she would refuse. Made sense.

I was worried about if they could get her IV started. The ENT said that anesthesia had trouble and that was with her asleep and not dehydrated. Not a problem. The nurses were great. Once she had some morphine and IV fluids she was a happy camper. She did refuse to eat or drink once we were home that evening but we were able to get enough in her to get through the next 2 days and by day #12 she was ready to go back to preschool.
And now 2 weeks later? You would never know!