Our girl has serious cred.

Any boys on the playground, talkin all tough cause they have a scar,
will have a world of embarrassment ahead if them if Mirabel is within
earshot.
They've opened up her chest twice (with a third one on the way).
They've put tubes in her chest and tummy and today you can add a scar
under her right arm that would make a seventh grader cringe.
It was a long day today. They changed her surgery time a couple of
times, and when they did take her back it was about four and a half
hours before we could see her. On top of that, at one point we were
told the surgeon wanted to talk to us, then we waited another 45
minutes while he conferred in the hall with two of her other doctors.
Only to find out that they were talking about another patient and
Mirabel was fine and in recovery! Sheesh!