Let me just say it has been an emotionally, and physically tough week. I'd like to say I was at peace the whole time knowing all would turn out ok, but I'd be lying. I was worried sick, then when we found out exactly what it was, honestly it was complete relief. I know it sounds crazy to feel relief about your son having brain surgery, but when you're used to getting worse news, this was nothing!
As for Luke, he is doing great. I've been a nervous wreck all day, but he's fine. I'm sure he's sick of me yelling "Luke quit running, quit jumping, WALK!", "No Luke, your not going up and down the stairs", "Why don't you rest and take a break", "Luke! Be careful!", "Luke, let me check your head", "No, your not going outside", and so on , and so on! I can't help it though! I can't take my eyes off of him! He's not allowed any strenous activities or anything where he is at risk of head injury. Well, in my eyes, that's everything! I'm sure I'll relax several months or years from now, or maybe not, but for now this is just how it is.
I'm sure I blew my 1800 calorie diet this week, and Luci has probably packed on the pounds. I actually haven't checked my BS either. So bad, I know. She's perfectly fine though, and packing a pretty powerful punch these days!
Anyhow, please keep Luke in your prayers. He's still got alot of recovering to do in the next several months along with some close monitoring including scans. And mothers, let me just say, always go with your instinct!