I snapped this picture of Logan on the way to the hospital. I sat next to him in the backseat the whole drive up. I always feel so guilty that he has NO idea what is about to happen to him.
Logan sporting his hospital "get-up"
Logan sampling his clothes... if I wasn't going to feed him he decided he would find his own nourishment!
Have you ever seen a sweeter picture? We waited in the OR waiting room forever. This was 5 1/2 hours since he had last eaten, and he still didn't cry. He thought he would give sucking his thumb a try!
Can you see his red hair? I am in LOVE! And so were all of the nurses. I just can't get enough of those big eyes and red hair.
Loves his Daddy!
They finally took him into surgery around 11:30 and we were back with him by 3:00. He was pretty sleepy the rest of the time at the hospital.
His face is red from a drug they give him beforehand to dry him out, and he is a little "puffy" from all the IV's, but he still looks great. He ate like a champ (this was about the only time he took a bottle from me). The only concern was they had a hard time finding a pulse in his right leg- the leg they entered for the cath. The nurses could never really find the pulse, but when the doc came in he found it right away.
We were discharged around 7:00pm and came home for a very LONG night. He had slept the day away and hadn't eaten all day, so naturally he wanted to be awake and eat ALL night!