Why you can't see photos right now...
We are in the hospital. (1 st day photos...she isn't still covered in goo)

See that little white pug in Violet's head? That little thing is an electrode they put into her head when they broke Mandy's water to monitor her heart rate and blood pressure.
I had never heard of this and was surprised when they told me that is how they were doing it.
I guess it is more accurate than the through the belly way. Violet had pooed a little bit on the inside, I don't know if this has anything to do with anything!
Just that it meant she had to be tested a bunch when she was born I guess.
Anyway...the culprit...the little nubbin...left her with a tiny scab that turned into a bit of a red bump and was healing well in the hospital. I did ask about it though. It looked swollen and angry to me, but Carlos, the wonder nurse, told me it didn't look infected at that time and that we would watch it (he also showed us the most amazing burrito wrap swaddle that works great for babies who really need their hands up by their heads, which Violet does...photo demo to come when we get back home). When we were discharged, the pediatritian said it was ok looking, but it had lost the scab and was seeping a little bit, normal.
Last night we noticed a little spot on the changing pad, but nothing seemed out of the ordinary. I had noticed a bit of dried stuff on the spot and figured it was just the ointment they had put on there. Then...when I was feeding Violet, I leaned her forward for a burp (she is already at Trucker level, by the way) and I saw a bunch of pus on the sore. I called Ken in for help and a consult as I was still groggy from last night. Ken said we absolutely should call our Dr. They told us to come in right away, then called back to tell us that they couldn't see us there yet as she wasn't officially ours (Deasree was still working on getting the papers notarized and had decided she couldn't get them done until Monday) so they weren't allowed legally to do anything. Sigh. So we called Deasree, and fought to get her to help us figure out what to do. She called the Dr. that had been on call in C'ville while we were there, and Dr. Cruz said to just go to Vanderbilt Children's hospital emergency room to get it looked at as they have to take all patients and would know how to help us with the insurance thing.
The VCH is a great facility (and they buy a lot of art, they just bought Silly Old Bear, one of Ken's sculptures last week!) with amazing doctors and nurses and we have been treated well here. So here is the rundown...
Checked in at 11ish, they took us right back as she is such a tiny baby.
3 nurses cooed and ooed and ahhed over Violet's cute factor and sweet temperament.
After being checked out, the doctors told us that the spot was indeed infected as there was a little abscess under the skin and it was good that we had come in as this type of spot can easily become a systemic infection (WHAT??? YIKES!!! Ok, keep calm mom and dad) and that they would need to take blood, urine, and a spinal tap (WWWWHHHHAAAAATTTTT!!!!!!) to test for things like staph and menengitis and scary things like that. She was a little trouper as they had a really hard time finding veins in her hands and feet and stuck her a bunch of times (it is a teaching hospital...sigh) and then ended up having to put it in her elbow. So she has the tiniest, huge armband to keep her from bending things up. It looks so pathetic but doesn't seem to bother her unless she punches herself in the head with it. (Ugh)
Ken and I had to stand in the hall while they did the spinal tap. She was screaming, Ken was white as a ghost, I was oddly calm (I have been in the hospital a bunch and also really do trust the Vandy system as they have been good to me here, maybe I just knew one of us needed to be sane and that time it would have to be me) and Violet made it through with some loud screaming and a bunch of bandaids and pokes.
So here we are in the hospital...again...less than 24 hours after coming home.
(Sounds of sleeping)
This morning, everything seems to be going well. The doctors and nurses marvel at her even temper. I have now experienced the mistake of taking out the old diaper before putting a new one underneath...they just changed the crib. And Violet is testing well and the spot on her head is looking less angry.
Ken is at home looking in on the dogs to give Keona her pills and to make her more rice and broth...food poisoning the vet thinks, a week of not eating and being ultra nervous as we keep being gone, and a new dog sitter, Lindsay, thanks Lindsay for being so on the ball and available!
Will update as labs come in.