After the hours of screaming and fighting (she's still hoarse!), we had some moments of calm. Poor baby was exhausted but kept waking ballistic...

We had to break out the "ba-ba" again... Thankfully, we had this and her beloved blankie to fall back on.

She vehemently refused the sunglasses I took, so the nurse gave her these super sporty shades

We "watched" a whole movie before she finally fell asleep, but then she got a good couple of hours of rest. That first day I didn't leave her side unless Matt relieved me. We were afraid she'd fall off the couch in her altered state or rub her eyes and pop the stitches. It was stressful, but pretty nice to spend the time with her.

I think Daddy enjoyed it some, too ;)