Of Primary Importance

Of Primary Children’s Hospital importance that is.  Yesterday was a big day for Casen and his mommy and daddy.  He was to get a New Noggin.  At least a newly shaped one since his head bones fused together before they should have.

Bath and piggy accounting time came before the trip to Primary Children’s Hospital.




 
Anna explains the finer details of the upcoming surgery.  Casen reasurres his mom that he's up to it. (I think that's what he was saying)


It was miles of corridors and millions of signs to read.

This one makes me laugh and cry.  He was so dear and trusting and innocent of everything happening.  Big Kyle said it was a strange feeling to hand him over to a doctor wide-eyed and wondering (Casen, not the Doctor) and then walk the opposite direction . . . to the waiting room.

Waiting, and waiting . . . And several hours later . . .

. . . reunited.






All is well, and went as the doctors expected.  He is in good hands.
(Anna’s blog and facebook have a mommy’s perspective.)