settled.

Yesterday we said goodbye to our home. On the drive down to Calgary I had an uneasy feeling in the pit of my stomach that even Beyonce couldn't sooth, though she did try her best. Apparently her best was exactly what Kiah needed he sang "who run the world... Girls!", for a good 20 minutes before passing out. Daddy would've been so proud.  

Overall the day was really good. When we pulled into the parkade Kiah told me, "Mommy... Kiah excited!". His positive attitude makes his Momma sure proud (and also wonder where he got it from). ;) We met with a few transport team members and had some blood drawn. Once we finished all the pre-admitting stuff we got to leave the hospital for a few hours and came back just in time for bed.  

Today was busy Kiah had enzyme replacement therapy all afternoon and into the evening and we saw several different teams within the hospital as a precautionary measure for transplant. Coincidentally our new room is located right in front of the nursing station and Kiah is on top of the world. He peeks out the door and yells "Hi Ladies", pretty much all day. I guess Beyonce is teaching him all life's important lessons.