PHEW, Maya’s surgery is over.
It wasn’t awful, but it wasn’t a walk in the park, either.
Maya slept til 7 — per usual — and as soon as I got her on the changing table, began signing for milk. I felt awful, but we couldn’t give her anything to eat or drink, so I distracted her with BOOKS and BLOCKS and SOCKS and who knows what else. She fell asleep on the short 10-minute ride to the outpatient surgery center, but woke when we got her carrier out of the car. Continue reading “Tubes Update”