We had an eventful day yesterday with two of our babies. We made the trip to Birmingham at 4:30 a.m. with one very nervous 4 year old and a very sleepy 11 month old. I have to say it went much better than I could have imagined...neither one uttered a word or a wimper the whole way there. In fact Cullen slept most of the way. When we arrived they took us right back to our own little hospital room.
These sweet pups were waiting on the bed for them when we went in...Mason took his with him back to surgery!
They had plenty of stuff to do to keep them busy while we waited...
playing in the playroom.
Just about ready for Cullen to go back. Another picture for Mama :)
And Cullen waking from his surgery...a little cranky for about 20 minutes but after that he was up playing, and checking out all the other kids waiting for their turn. They took Mason back while Cullen was in recovery and he went with the nurse without missing a beat. (again, not at all like I thought it would be)
And before we knew it, he was back in our room, snoozing away.
The first thing he said when he started to wake was "Where are my pants?" Haha, he is such his mother's child. I would be asking that too if I went in with pants and came out naked!!
They both did great, and I am so so glad it is all over. They slept the entire way home, and then some more after we got home. AND THEN...they were back in full force! Nothing ever keeps them down long!!
Glad everything went well. That could have been a real big headache :) I hope it makes both babies feel better. BTW, love the tattoo.
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