WhAt A bIg BoY!

Well our day started out with two not so happy kids. Jace was not happy because he could not eat and everyone else was. He could not eat past midnight and nothing to drink past ten this morning .

Well juice and water just does not feel him up. He ate dinner the night before and that was about it poor kid! And then there was Tayler who woke up saying i think I'm going to throw up mom, which she did and she still is:(

Well we had to be to Primary's at 11:45. Checked in then waited until they called him in to be observed. Everything was good so they had us put on his p.j.'s and head over to the other waiting room. Well at this point he was so mad and hungry he didn't even really want to play with the toys. We had an hour to waste so we took turns pulling him in the wagon, playing toys and just trying to keep him happy. Well after about an hour the Dr. came in and walked us through what was going to happen. Then the anesthesiologist came in and gave us her run down.

They then gave him some medicine which is supposed to help calm them down so when we had to hand him to them he wouldn't freak out. I don't' know how much this calmed him down it seemed to make him more restless, but he did not cry when she took him from us.

Which is my least favorite part:( I think i could have used a dose cause i was the one crying.

Daddy and Jace when we arrived.
Playing happily in the first waiting room




Jace in his cute Jammie's

Not so happy jace, hungry & sleep deprived

Fun in the wagon:)

Well afer the surgery they let one of us in first ,which was of course going to be ME. Dustin kept teasing me saying he was going in first. I could hear Jace screamng as i walked down the hall. But as soon as he saw his mommy he was a little happier. They handed him to me and he drank a bottle ( 1 cup) of apple juice then he wanted more so she gave him one more cup.

Well as you can see he wanted more. But the nurse said NO!( Come on lady he has not eaten since yesterday night and it is now 2:45 the next day) No really if he would have drank anymore he would have thrown up. And then he couldn't have anything for another half an hour.

But as you can see he had death grip on the bottle me and Dustin both tried to take it out of his hand when he would snooze off but as soon as we did he woke right back up.

They watched him for about 45 minutes then we got to take him home:)

He was not to happy for awhile but as soon as we got on the freeway he was out til 7:30 p.m.

The Dr. said it was about an inch or less deep, and they will send the skin out to be biopsied and we will get the results in a couple of days. He has a few stitches and some strips that all should fall out on there own. He is still a little grumpy and does not like me to walk out of the room i thinks he thinks I'm leaving him again.

I just want to say a BIG thank you to everyone who prayed for my little man. I had so many nice comments on my blog. I really do all of this posting for my own keepsake, and it is so nice to have so many people that care about what is going on with our family. To leave such nice things THANKS!!!

Also to the great Dr. who did such a great job. I am so truly blessed to have such a great husband who holds the priesthood and is able and willing to give a blessing when needed. Thanks babe.

And my wonderful sister who watched Megan and Tayler all day and still has meg.