Chad and I had hoped to use our long weekend to get out of town and hike through the Cinque Terra in Italy. We decided that staying home was better than searching for hotels along the way that were booked out and might not accept a darling baby girl like Eden.
We ended up going on one of our “Must do Swiss trips”. We met up with our friends Jarrod, Jenna, Lexi and Mia Todd (who had Kelsey Price in tow) in Konstanz. We took a sunny, relaxing ferry over the Bodensee with a stop in a cute little town for ice cream and on to our destination Mainau Island. The island is a big bunch of beautiful flower gardens. I can’t imagine a better way to spend the day. The weather was perfect and the flowers were beautiful. They also had the most ideal playground ever! I had so much fun, even though I came away with a nasty wound from getting my had pinched in the rope ferry. Elisa was dying for an excuse to play with the kids on the toys. I guess I walked across the rope bridge too. She took a little chunk out of her hand unfortunately. But, Elisa, it’s not my fault that the iodine stings. That is what I get for playing with the big kids.
Today we did the consultation at the Kinderspital for Eden’s surgery. They want to wait two more weeks so that the inflammation has time to go down. The surgery will happen in mid-May. Pretty soon they will mail us the day that works out–but they won’t mail us the time. We need to show up on the appointed day, and it will be used as preparation time. They’ll explain what we need to know, and give us a vague idea about the time of the surgery. Then Elisa and Eden will spend the night. The surgery will be sometime on the second day. They want to keep her under observation for a day, so she’ll need to spend the night again. What a looong three days.
The doctors were more specific about what caused the infection. Eden has a little cyst right in the area of the thyroid, by the Adam’s apple. In primitive times, the thyroid evolved by dropping down from the tongue. There is still a vestigial canal that traces this route. In modern humans, this canal closes up in fetuses and never serves any purpose. But Eden’s stayed open. The canal filled with fluid and formed a cyst. Then germs entered from the mouth. And that’s what caused the infection. The surgeon joked that the problem comes from the time when Eden had gills. So the surgeon has to remove the cyst, and then remove as much of the canal as Eden has, possibly up to her mouth. The canal and the cyst are anchored in bone, so the strip of bone has to be removed too. If they leave the bone, then the canal and the cyst could grow back out of it. It’s the same bone where the throat muscles are attached, but they are only connected to the left and right sides, so the center of the bone serves no purpose. The whole condition is described perfectly in Wikipedia and in this conference presentation.
The doctors still say that the surgery isn’t dangerous. But it is practically guaranteed to leave a scar. And it’s too bad the poor little thing has to do a surgery at all, along with the general anesthesia.
Yesterday we just hung out in the airport all day long. The flight into London was at 9 am. The flight out of London wasn’t until 6:30 pm. Originally we thought it would be a good idea to see more of the countryside, especially a farm near the airport. But when the time came, we just wanted to relax and read all day. So we camped at some tables and didn’t move for hours. Eden just scooted on the floor and kept getting her toungue around the gross metal legs to the tables and chairs. Nasty. We’re trying to teach her what gross stuff is so she won’t do it. She doesn’t care. 🙂 I walked with her around the airport once and she was so excited to see all the people. She was giggling so hard that she could barely draw breaths. All the other tourists adored her. Everyone tells her she is “gorgeous.” We’re glad to be home.
