My surgery yesterday went well. We got up at 5:00am to eat breakfast as a family then we went back to bed for another hour or two. Mom got a run in while Dad and I played with some toys. I had my last bit of apple juice and brushed my teeth at 9:30am and then that was it, nothing by mouth after that. My check in time was at 12:15pm but I didn't actually get into surgery until about 1:45pm. Mom came back to the operating room with me and was there until I went unconscious. I woke up in recovery with a nurse and then got moved into another recovery room where I sat with Mom and Dad while eating a popsicle. The only thing that really made me not happy was the iv they left in my arm until right before I left. Mom and Dad said that I was a real trooper and I didn't even need any tylenol when I came home from the hospital. In fact, you wouldn't even know today that I had surgery yesterday. Let's hope that's my only experience with hospital operating rooms!
Ready to go . . .
Waiting for the medical team . . .
Mom in her "operating room get up" . . .
Afterwards, slurping down my very first popsicle!
2 comments:
Let's hope this is your only experience with an operating room! The first couple of pictures you are all smiles. Little did you know what was "really" coming.
So glad it went well! I love your background btw. :)
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