Finally on Monday morning S3 woke up with his eyes swollen shut. He took it pretty well since I had PBS on so it was at least a familiar sound. The bottle of milk didn't hurt either!
He loved to nap and would often get turned around in the crib and slept on his stuffed animals. The only problem is that when he would wake up, because his head was so swollen, he'd have divets that were patterned like the animal he had been sleeping on. It was pretty funny.
His night nurse on Halloween Eve. She was a hoot.
Tuesday morning he awoke with swollen eyes, but they didn't last for as long, even though they were more discolored. It looks like I gave him a bad eyeshadow job!
Here's me with my doctor! Just pretend that I am thinner okay?
Here S3 is enjoying the party. That cookie was really the only solid thing he'd voluntarily eaten since the surgery and not thrown up.
Here S3 is at home with his big brother S2. You should have seen the two of them running around-and they still haven't stopped. So much for the surgery slowing him down any!
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