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We got home around 10:30 this morning. Anthony wanted to watch the original Winnie the Pooh show, so we snuggled up to watch that. After that we all crashed for a couple of hours. Thank God he still likes to take a long nap.

The surgery went well. He even went into surgery with the nurses without a fight (thank you, Versed ). He was awake and crying a bit when we got to recovery 35 minutes later. He sounded like a little wounded kitten...his cry was so raspy. I hate that darn breathing tube.

Now he's watching Lion King and asking to go see our neighbors' brand new baby (born Tuesday). I think he's feeling a bit better!

Thanks for the prayers and thoughts!