Jill and Hanna needed their wisdom teeth out - so what better time than Christmas break.
They couldn't eat anything after midnight. We drove to Lethbridge, and I was slightly worried that they wouldn't do their teeth because they both had pretty bad colds. But they didn't seem too concerned so we went back so they could teach us how to take care of everything.
I started feeling a little hot and nauseous. The nurse walked me to the front and brought me some apple juice. How embarrassing. I wasn't even the one having surgery.
They came out and told me it must run in the family because Hanna almost passed out when they put her IV in.
Then I had to go back again to meet the anesthesiologist. I started to get nauseous again so I went back to the waiting room. I was not okay. I asked the receptionist if I could lay down on the floor. She said she had a special bed for me so she took me back into one of the rooms and I had to ask for a garbage can and I puked. Then I laid there the whole time they had their teeth removed and were in recovery. The doctors and nurses and receptionist kept coming to check on me.
We had to call Austin to come and get us. His parents had to bring him to Lethbridge so he could drive us home. They did head to Taber after that to visit Sarah in the hospital.
When they were both ready to go home, they brought them into my room until Austin got there. Jill was still high from the anesthetic. She was talking really loud and goofy to everyone. I told her to calm down - it was so goofy that it almost seemed like she was faking it. Hanna was just quiet and answering Jill's crazy questions - like where are my shoes? did someone take my shoes?
Jill and Hanna enjoyed some time on the couch, pain killers, and ice bags. They did swell up a little bit and did get bruises after a few days - but no complications.
I guess I am forever fired from being the medical mom.