At the plastic surgeon

Of course, no live person is around at Children’s Hospital to reschedule for the plastic surgeon! Ella slept in her room for the first time last night. She was making too many noises — gurgling and cooing — for me to sleep well between feedings, so she graduated to her own room. That seemed to work well. She is sleeping now consistently for four hour stretches.

A strange phenomenon occurs when I look at her in a mirror. Her face seems completely distorted much more so than when I look at her straight on. It’s uncanny but Etan says it is usual optical occurence with anyone’s face. He also suggested that I stop looking at her in the mirror.

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