Wednesday morning

We gave up weaning her off pain killers because she's been so agitated. So last night she finally slept and I think she seems more rested and maybe a little more aware. The therapists wanted her to have high tops for therapy so Meg just got her some cute Converse high tops. She's been so sensitive to people bugging her that I thought she'd never let us put them on her, but she did! Lookin pretty stylish  laying here in her hospital gown and high tops. Therapists have started streaming in. I think a lot is going to have to wait until her incision heals a little better because it hurts so bad to move very much, but other therapies she tolerates ok. We are still trying to stimulate her a little bit with familiar things like music, pictures, and videos of her nieces and nephews. We just put her all-time favorite show "Psych" on and she seems mildly interested. Most of the time she has this look on her face like what the heck has happened?!!! We're trying to let her process things on her own while  reassuring her she's safe, that we are here with her, and that everyday is getting better. I hope she doesn't feel scared. I've really felt that she has a lot of guardian angels who are helping her. When she was four and had a heart surgery that went bad for awhile, she woke up and told me about three beautiful angels who were with her in the operating room. She told me in such a matter of fact way-like it was nothing that should be surprising.  if we could all be a little more child like in our faith, we'd probably all experience some pretty miraculous things!