Courtney had a minor surgery yesterday (more coming in a later post but to calm all fears now… everything is fine). As requested by the doctor, she expressed the first batch of milk after the surgery so that she would limit the amount of anesthetic that she passed on to Myron. We were warned that there would still be some trace amounts in the milk, but the doctor said it would be fine since they used the same anesthetic they would give an infant.
When Myron became hungry post-surgery, Courtney went to nurse him. Poor kid got around ten sucks before he was knocked out cold. And not just slightly knocked out; we are talking semi-comatose. We laughed, and about 30 minutes later he woke up hungry. Ten sucks later….
This continued for a good chunk of the afternoon. We’re glad the doctor told us he’d be fine because we would have worried otherwise. As it was, we just got a good laugh.
I suppose this is yet another incident that our children will have to forgive us of at some later date.