Continued...

It's the end of day on wednesday, and the three of us are in the hotel, er, I mean hospital room we have moved into for the week, just for kicks. Parker isn't interested in sleeping, unless he's attached to Jaimie or laying on my chest. Kinda silly, but I don't mind.

So, here's where we are at with Jaimie. Tomorrow morning, she is now going to have her colon scoped, to see what "might" be happening inside. The Infectious Disease doctor just came in, and is now concerned she heard a heart murmur in Jaimie. It's really getting to the point I am just expecting random people to walk in, tell me what they don't know, order a test and then leave. Jaimie is tired, homesick, bed sore, fatigued, annoyed and scared. I am amazed at how much medical professionals DON'T know. I also find it a little sketchy when a doctor tells you a bunch of information that "she found online." As if, for some strange reason, we forgot the World Wide Web existed.

So, the only news I can really provide right now is that we will be in the hospital for sure until friday. She will be on demerol and pretty loopy tomorrow, but hopefully when it's all over, we will know what is really going on with her. The reality, we will probably only know what else she doesn't have.

Chery is back at our house tonight, babysitting Mickey and Boo. She will be back up in the morning, and depending on the tests timing (which they can't confirm until 5am) I may or may not go into the office. My hope is we get cleared to go home on friday. Of course, I also hope that someone can give us a straight answer soon.

For those who are interested in talking to Jaimie or sending best wishes, please feel free to email Jaimie or just post a message to this blog. She's reading along as well, and we really appreciate the prayers, the love and the support.