It’s that time again .. time when my anxiety level inches forward and I pray that everything goes according to plan.
We left Memphis this morning, with Bubbles (my Mom) in tow. It took us 8 hours to get to Dallas (with a few stops along the way).
As I watch my sweet little boy sleeping, I just am in awe of how many things have changed since I first met him. We will now take liquid from a cup (as long as I am holding it), we are more willing to try various foods and will now eat some foods he would’t eat just a week ago. We are continuing to improve with overall sleep time and quality and night. We will now get upset when wanting Mom, before he was just content at all times with whomever was around. We have preferences in toys and shows on tv and we love taking baths.
We have to be at the hospital tomorrow @8:30 am and surgery is scheduled for 10:30. I’m not sure of the estimated time frame for length of surgery, but it is supposed to be fairly quick. I’m sure I will be updating Facebook tomorrow as the day goes on.