Today was a day that was causing
Zac and I so much worry for a lot of weeks, but we shouldn't have worried quite so much.
Teagan has had a hernia since he was a tiny newborn. Apparently it's really common and normally goes away, but since his didn't he had to have a surgery to fix it. We chose a day when
Zac would be on break so that I wouldn't have to brave the hospital alone and so that
Teagan could have his favorite person with him all day.
We were VERY concerned that it wasn't until 1pm and he wasn't allowed solids all day and he is an eater. I made two different types of jello, stocked up on apple juice and Popsicles and prayed for the best. He hated the jello, but ate 3 otter pops and had lots of grape juice, every kids dream right? He never even fussed about being hungry except one time when I reached into my purse and he saw a package of
ritz crackers (I brought them for after the surgery). He started to whimper and beg, it was so sad, but we distracted him quick!

The wristband drove him crazy! We brought him a couple wrapped presents to give him since we'd be in the waiting room for 2 hours. His first Mr. Potato head, and some farm animals. It worked completely and we kept him distracted the whole time!

Just waiting around for the doctor to come, notice the mickey mouse stickers on his legs, he LOVES to put stickers on his legs!

Right before we handed him over to the nurse he saw his tie in the diaper bag from church and insisted on putting it on...only the best for Dr.
Aligiri!

It got hard when the nurse took him and he was just screaming bloody murder the whole way down the hall. They wouldn't let us go back with him at all so that was really hard. I had hoped that they would at least let us stay with him until the anesthesia set in and he was asleep!
35 minutes later the Doctor came out and told us that the surgery was a great success. As soon as he woke up they came and got us. He was sobbing when we got in there and went crazy when he saw
Zac, he cried for a good 10 minutes while
Zac held him sang "Old McDonald" about 50 times trying to calm him down. Every time a nurse came near us he grabbed
Zac so tight and started to cry again. I think we've just made his separation problems worse! The part that killed me was that I couldn't hold him. With
Zac there, there was no way he was coming to me, I just wanted to give him a big hug and cuddle him and be his mommy, but he is a daddy's boy, how grateful I am that he has such an amazing dad,
Zac's my favorite too. I'm not surprised, but it made me a little sad. Finally we got him to drink some juice and eat some crackers and he started cheering up a little.

By tonight he was completely back to normal. We were trying to force him to sit and watch a movie so that he could relax and he just wanted to play. He was well enough that I even made it to mutual! What an incredible kid.