Friday, February 1, 2013

January 30th

Lordy this was a long day.  We went to the zoo bright and early and met Kathy and Sean and Marie and Maia...You were cranky pants for the first half, but once we got to the animals that were outside (after having some fries) you were my normal cheery guy again.  You mimicked the giraffes bending down to drink their water, and then you danced in front of them...for a while.  You are the cutest stinkin stinky stinker man...

When we got home we saw Lee and Maddie for a little bit, and then Aunt Beth came over to watch you while I went for a session...and by the time I got home, Papa was on his way!  I made dinner while you and Papa danced...Aunt Beth and you and I ate dinner, and then you and I went to the doctor's.  Let's just say that the lighting is MUCH better in the Dr's office...we had a little bit of a procedure done - which you handled quite well - though you HATE people in scrubs right now...and anyone going anywhere near your chest is the enemy.  I can't stand how much this is all effecting you...moments of your pain HAUNT me.  Maybe that is why you're doing ok...maybe I'm holding it all for you.  Ugh.  Anyway, you were still screaming when we got into the car, so I sang you 'Sweet Baby James' and you fell asleep...I just kept taking pictures of you sleeping...not sad, not in pain, not scared, just peacefully sleeping.  I'm never going to sleep again, but it's worth it to watch you peaceful.  The Dr. gave us an ACE bandage to wrap you in instead of using tape...that should be a TON easier.  Sigh.  I love you Mister...






































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