Last night, we deviated from the menu and let Logan decide what he wanted for dinner knowing solids were out of the question for about a week. We told him he could pick a restaurant or have something cooked. This is what he chose. Peanut butter sandwiches with jelly, chicken nuggets and apples with peanut butter. I am really not sure he is mine...
Pre-surgery
The anesthesiologist gave him some kind of yummy elixir. He was feeling groovy. I asked if I could have what he was having. They told me I was not the first parent to ask for the good stuff, but then they told me no.
Perhaps a little drunk at this point!
Post-surgery...no longer feeling so fabulous, but he did excellent!
The cause of all his problems! The doctor said they were the size of a grown man's. One was already showing signs of another infection. We obviously picked a good time to have them removed!
Eewww, did they let you guys keep them? Poor Logan, at least he will not have to worry about those pesky things again!
ReplyDeleteTonsils have expiration dates? hehe. I hope he is recovering just fine! You know after he's SUPPOSED to be recovered, he's still going to expect you to meet his every want and need...just like a grown man...haha.
ReplyDeleteSo thankful his surgery went well! The picture of him with his two teddy bears is just precious!
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