Mo went first. He got a wagon ride back to the OR by the Anaesthesiologist. All was going well with the separation until they encountered the therapy dog. Mo is very afraid of dogs and started to look back at us and cry. The child life specialist said he calmed down quickly once safely away from the dog in the OR. Both kids were pretty rattled coming out of the anaesthia, especially because mom and dad were no where to be found. After the help of grape popcicles, apple juice, and of course morphine, both boys calmed down and transitioned to the recovery room well. It was funny to see Mo looped out on the morphine; he kept pointing at Sesame street holding the remote control and giggling.
Wednesday, April 9, 2008
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Ahhhh, poor baby! He's so sweet!
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