Daxy's surgery is officially a thing of the past! :) He had his adenoids removed and tubes inserted today- and I am so looking forward to him enjoying the life of a WELL child! Once we get any allergies sorted out, he'll be a new man. :)
Before we get to the pictures,
THIS POST is one I wrote about Ada's tubes & adenoids when she was just a few months older than Dax! Cute to reminisce.
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Checking in to the surgery center. This place didn't cater to pediatrics as much as Texas Children's does, and Dax was a total trooper! They were behind schedule, and he was fasting (and wanting a boob just for fun, too)- but still by far the happiest baby in the waiting room. He enjoyed climbing on the vast selection of chairs, benches, tables, and stools. I love this boy! |
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Rolling back to surgery in a cool red wagon! The nurse had taken him on a few test runs around the intake area while I talked to the anesthiologist- making sure we'd discussed all 652 medicines he's currently taking. So when they were pulling him back for the real deal, Casey, the nurses, and I all stood waving at him- and he just waved at us with a HUGE smile plastered on his face saying "buh-bye! buh-bye!" as he was whisked off through the double doors. Melted my heart!!! |
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Sooo...we were a LITTLE belligerent waking up from the anesthesia. As in, couldn't be held down by 3 grown nurses. He was, like, possessed. Thrashing, levitating, roaring. Ripping at his IV. Banging his head repeatedly on the bed. He wouldn't even come-to enough to nurse. Daddy picked up him eventually and he immediately calmed down, laid his head down, and passed out. They're buds. :)
So now we are home and religiously giving Tylenol every 4 hours. He's being a total sweetheart, but clearly uncomfortable and a little exhausted. MiMi is staying the night so she can stay home with him tomorrow while I go to work- I'm jealous I can't stay here with them and play!! :) |
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