Lookin' Good

So far, our Little Guy seems to be doing well.  As soon as the nurse brought us back to recovery, he was grinning broadly.  Soon after, he called out, "Dada" very clearly -- he has had problems with saying that before, but not anymore! 

{Of course, I was a little bit put out... Mama does all the hard work of going back and forth with the doctors and the insurance, Mama made all the appointments and check-ups with the doctor and lactation consultant, and Mama deals with all the nursing problems (not the least of which was a bad bout of mastitis)... but what does he say first?  Dada!  Ah, well.  Good thing he's so adorable, or I might be upset with him.  I still love that little stinker.}

We'll head back to the clinic for a post-op check-up in a few weeks, but everything looks pretty good at the moment, for which I'm extremely thankful. 


A Heart of Praise said...

Glad to hear all went well!

Kristi said...

Good to hear all went good. And he can say dada all he wants, but when it comes right down to it and he needs something, it's mama he's gonna call. When it's the wee hours in the morning and he wants someone to rock him in the darkness of night with just a little moonlight shinging in on his sweet little face, it's mama he's gonna want. And when those cookies come out of the oven...oh yeah...it's gonna be mama. ;) haha


Arlene said...

LOL, Kristi! When you're right, you're right. And you can't argue with right. ;)