Mischief and Mayhem

Audrey says: Lemonade, lemonade, everywhere, and not a drop for me!

We had a great laugh during the parade on the 4th when baby Audrey suddenly threw up a gross goopy glob of spit, paper, and the stem of a plum. Our mischievous crawler has lightning fast hands and she obviously got herself a couple of contra-ban snacks at some point. Then yesterday we laughed when she threw up a smaller glob of spit with a bit of leaf. (We really DO watch this child like a hawk!) I sat up with her until 2am so that she could sleep sitting up to keep her airways clear. Today she is throwing up only spit, every hour or less. Couldn't lay down for her nap without choking. I'm not laughing any more. This could be debris in her throat, but more likely it's her stricture rearing its ugly head, right on blasted schedule.  She might be heading to Primary again tonight, this time for our first balloon dilation. So frightened it will reopen the tear in her scar and put us right back where we were.  Ironically her esophagram is scheduled for tomorrow morning.  Some girls just can't wait for their big day I guess.