Yesterday we spent the day in hospital as Baba was having his operation.
Baba watching TV waiting for his operation.
He was a star, he was unbelievably brave and not one tear was shed yesterday he took everything in his stride! He accepted the magic cream, he watched them put the needles in his hands when we were in the operating room and he didn’t even flinch. They didn’t want him to watch but he was determined.
He didn’t cry when they put him under he was just in mid conversation and feel asleep. He didn’t cry when he came round. He called for Mummy and the nurses told him I was coming. When I arrived he was being carried around the ward looking at all the pictures. Everyone of the nurses said he could say as he was so lovely!
When he came back to the ward he didn’t cry he just went straight back to sleep.
He finally woke and for the first time all day he asked for some food and a drink. When he finished he asked for more. No complaining no upset child just a hungry child.
When the nurse came to take his needles out of his hand he didn’t complain, he wasn’t upset he was just darn interested in what she was doing. We tried to distract him with the film on TV but he wasn’t interested. Mr L and I thought it would upset him but it didn’t he wasn’t at all bothered.
Baba was a super behaved child and so very very brave. Both Mr L and I are very proud of him. And so pleased with all the care that he received.
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