There was a very awesome room with lots of toys in it for him to play with while we waited. We walked around the floor in a car and then he played with a bunch of toys, that he had all to himself without anyone he had to share with. He was in 2 year old heaven. It was so fun to watch and get to spend time with him and not have to take time out to help or listen to his brothers. Its so fun to get to have my kids in some one on one time. It sucked that it was a surgery that made this one happened, but I really enjoyed spending time with him non the less.
I love his cute little diapered bum sticking out of his gown.
I love to see him consentrate on things and to watch them work and function. I can just see the wheels in his mind spinning so fast trying to figure out how it is all working. He loves to carry things around with him, he puts as many things in his arms as he can, and he also uses his mouth as a hand too,
I just adore this little man! I want to squeeze him and hug him and kiss him over and over and over again. He smells so yummy, he is so soft and warm and sweet and his hair is so fluffy. I watch him and hold him and I dont want it to be over, I dont want him to grow up so fast, Im not ready for this sweet little learning stage to be over. Before I know it he will be married and gone with his own little men (and women) so I better just enjoy as much of him for as long as I can.
He loves to tell us to go, go, go! When we are driving, if we are stopped at a light or in slow traffic he will say “Momma (or dadda)” and when we answer he will say “go, go, go”. when he got in the car he immediately started to yell GO GO!!
His poor little hand was so swollen after he got the IV out. The picture doesnt do it justice, the poor little man had a big swollen pocket sticking up from his skin.