A bit behind
Tuesday, Sean had his tonsils out. Every time he gets a cold, it tends to knock him out harder and longer than it does me or anyone else, and usually prompts a visit to the doctor. The last cold, I told him to ask the doctor about the tonsils, who said it could be a 50/50 chance that removing them would help, and referred him to an ENT. The ENT agreed. I took the day off, and we got to the hospital about 7:30am. 8:30 or so they took him back for prep, and they let me back at 9 to sit with him. They didn't take him into surgery until about 9:45am, and after that it was the waiting game. The doctor came to talk to me once it was done, and everything went fine. He described the tonsils, and it sounded like they really did need to come out. Sean had a few problems with nausea after the anesthesia, but we finally got to go home about 4pm. Sean's doing well so far, with just a little bit of a sore throat and hadn't taken any pain meds yet. He's loving the orange sherbert, though. He's marked out of work for 2 weeks, so he'll have a nice rest with lots of liquids and video games. We'll have to wait until the next time he gets sick to see how much the surgery really helped, but I have high hopes.
