Good morning 
Well yesterday was a long day. My kids pretty much punished us all day long for leaving them behind. (Like we had a choice) I was ready to go back to Seattle by the end of the day.
Princess actually got be bawling (fairly hysterically) Of course part of that bawling was just the stress of the last few days, but part of it was her nasty words.
Today we have declared a nice word day. Every time she says something mean she's gonna be sucking on some teriyaki sauce. (she hates it)
She informed me yesterday, that all I ever do is play computer (not true, I've cut my time down immensely, and rarely am on when they are awake) That the only people who take care of her are Grandma, J'dai, Rissa, and Christina, (mommy wasn't included on this list.) She then said when she saw that I was getting upset, that maybe I should take a paxil. This was the straw that broke my back.
After completly stressing over her all last week, she turns this kind of garbage on, and she's only five years old. I know partly she's repeating things she's heard, but it did NOT sit well. And she will be learning a bit more respect if it kills us both.
She's been pre-warned that nice words today are in order, and has already got in trouble once in regard to it.
Yesterday we finally sent her to her room for the night at 4:30. She'd been given the last warning, and made nasty, nasty faces at me when I wasn't looking. (Rob was~~so off she went)
I KNOW she's dealing with all of her abandonment issues. I KNEW she would be before we left. BUT, that does not excuse rude behavior. I spent most of my day snuggling kids, and cuddling them. And will do so again today, BUT, she's gotto be nice!
Okay got that out of my system. (maybe)
In regards to the procedure. Rainee really did do well. I was the nervous wreck.
Our pastor and his wife came over to sit with us while she was in the surgery. We were without her for 3 hours. It was a terribly long 3 hours, seemed more like 3 days. And stupid old me didn't pack my pump, and hadn't nursed Rainee in 9 hours, so I became extremely engorged. I finally went and hand-expressed in the bathroom. (yuck) And then just began leaking everywhere. My shirt was SOPPING wet, and it was highly embarassing. Well, so we finally get Rainee back, and she didn't want to nurse. She basically didn't nurse all day because she was so out of it from the anesthestic. They do this on purpose, so the wound won't break open where they put the cath in. BUT oy, was I in pain.
Rob finally had to go buy some ibuprofen for me. Such a lovely day.
I'm extremely bonded to my daughter lol
I will say this though, she wouldn't nurse, she did stay latched on most of the day. Every time I tried to give her to Rob she woke up, and started fussing, and rooting. I'm so glad I nurse, and was able to comfort her that way! Even if I did get sopping wet. 
She finally did nurse a bit, and then puked it ALLLLLLLLLLLLLLL over me. So that went quite well with the breastmilk. BWAHAHA I changed shirts, and she puked on me again. (YUCK) I finally wouldn't let her nurse for awhile, and they gave her some anti-nausea medication and some pedialite (YUCKY YUCKY YUCKY) But it worked, and it was the end of the pukes, so alls well that ends well.
I know way more details then you wanted to know, but their details that are important to me, so disregard if your grosed out 
So, I'm in major pain, and have cold chills, and hot flashes. I'm not sure if its after-stress or a flu-bug. I started doing it in Seattle, and its continuing on. I've also been fairly nauseous, but only threw up the once in the motel. Its a great way to take care of 5 kids today.
Couldn't life be normal for one whole day?
We're supposed to go to the Wiggles tomorrow. Rob has the day off for it. We've spent the money (way too much of it.) And it sounds like such a terrible lot of work. I think if I'm feeling this way tomorrow, I will tell Rob to pretend we don't have the tickets. (The kids don't know about them.)
If we had KNOWN Rainee's surgery was gonna be scheduled when it was we wouldn't have bought the tickets, but we bought them a LONG time ago, so I guess we're just out of luck if we choose not to go.
Whine, whine, whine.
Okay, I'm gonna shut up now. Cause I'm depressing myself. I've posted a ton at Castle, and House of Elf, because its a GREAT escape from reality right now. And reality can just be hard work some days!