Let's start with a bit of back story. Since our sweet little Jocelyn was born she has not been able to pass a hearing test. She really doesn't respond much to loud noises (which, with 4 siblings who tend to get loud, can actually be quite nice during nap time.) We have been going through the process of testing, monitoring, and waiting for her to grow. She has had liquid junk in her middle ear which has blocked the ability for sound to travel to her inner ear. There were times we thought it was clearing on it's own, but just as soon as we were hopeful, it would get all blocked again.
So . . . At her 9 month follow-up and failure of another auditory test on Tuesday, and checking-up with the ENT on Wednesday, it was decided that she needs tubes put in her ears on Thursday!! So . . . bright and early Thursday morning we arrived at the hospital. Now I know this is a totally routine surgery, (our second had it done at 9M for ear infections) and that the physician's will do a wonderful job, and that Josie would do great, but I still couldn't help but get nervous. I guess that is just part of being a mom, we worry!!!
Jocelyn got to wear a cute little gown with tiger's on it. Isn't she cute!! She was a pro waiting for the surgery. She just played with her toys and examined her new surroundings. I was quite impressed considering she should have been super hungry. She is such a good little girl.
Her new favorite toy arrived in the form of a monitor. This one was hard to keep out of her mouth :) She liked that the part on her toe kept glowing red. . . . And before you knew it she was headed back for surgery.
I didn't take anymore pictures as she came back feeling pretty lousy trying to shake off the anesthesia. We took her home and after a bottle and a nap she was back to her happy self . . . with one slight change. When I hollered down the stairs for the kids to come up for lunch (I am to lazy to walk down them) I was shocked that Josie started crying behind me. I had startled her with my hollering. This has never happened before. And then a few minutes later, when my son let out a Hooray for Mac and Cheese shout, she startled again and began to cry.
Those tears are such a blessing!!! She can hear. I am just so happy for her. What a wonderful ending to a nerve-racking 9 months. We started out fearing she was deaf, to hoping she would be able to hear with hearing aids, to perfect hearing (I hope, we have to follow up in a few weeks) with the aid of tubes. I am just overjoyed. Now the kids and I just have to work on keeping our voices down. I can't imagine how it must be to go from a soundless/muffled world to a noisy and loud world. But, I can say, I am so happy that we will be going through the transition!!