Yesterday, once again we woke up at the crack of dawn (actually it was still pitch black out) and headed down to Sick Kids for round two of laser treatment on her hemangioma.
Last time I fed her a granola bar without thinking and therefore ended up doing the procedure without sedation. She was a super trooper and impressed everyone with her bravery.
We thought we’d do it again without sedation but with amped up laser intensity.
The ride was a bit bumpier this time. When they wheeled her in I promised I wouldn’t move my feet from where I stood outside the procedure room (that parents are not permitted in).
She cried the whole time. Even calling out for me.
Ouch. My heart.