The wee small boy was in hospital for his first operation today. All went well and he was done and home again by lunch time.
Thankfully cannulas were not required. I am beyond grateful for this.
He was brave and funny during the whole adventure…teasing the nurses by pretending still to be asleep. Promise of a Cadbury’s Fudge at home soon put paid to those shennagins.
We are now waiting for his next hospital date which will be to have his squints corrected. I think I’m going to be a whole lot more sanguine about that now I know he’s fine with anaesthetic.
And whilst he’s had a little snooze this afternoon I’ve finally made it into the sewing loft and have made a start on paper fitting the pattern for The Husband’s shirt.
Next stop…the toile! See….slow sewing…doing it right. It won’t last!