Monday, April 5, 2004

"Grampa! I can hear!!

The boy had surgery this morning to put tubes in his ears and scrape out his adenoids, like his father and tia before him.  Concern is always warranted when general anesthetic is involved, even for a Burly Boy, but while walking to the bank I got the phone call.  "I didn't cry or kick or anything!" 

Aforementioned is now perched in front of the video game console, reveling in even more attention than usual.  My little guy.

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