Bradley's surgery.

It went great! He was definitely a trooper!
Well, After the surgery he was haha.
He did NOT like the nurses before his surgery! He kept yelling at them to go away or "Nooo" anytime they came near him. This is because when he was in the hospital in December they had to draw his blood every 6 hours and they NEVER got it on the first try.

However, AFTER he woke up from surgery they were his best friends. Why? They were the bearers of the almighty otter pops- and he was one hungry boy!!

All this fuss for that TINY bandaid. I felt ridiculous after seeing that! I was warned for a huge head wrap, possibly having one eye covered. But hey- better to be over prepared than to only expect a bandaid and see a huge head wrap. He has about 6 stitches under the steri-strip that are disolvabe. Two weeks later you can barely see them now.



He took a really long time to wake up. I leaned close and whispered "Hey Brad, are you hungry? Do you want an otter pop?" He seriously sat straight up and signed please over and over.



Leaving on Daddy's shoulders.