Sunday, October 21, 2012

sick... fixed.


a peaceful nap after surgery

He choked on a sliver of bread the other night.  Baby Monkey couldn't breathe at all for terrifying-eternity-long seconds.  A rush to the ER and some quick chest x-rays revealed a glowing coin lodged in his tiny esophagus.  Surgery (an easy scope) was done the next morning and my little Baby Monkey was promptly bouncing around, babbling and happy, a couple of hours later.

The cause of my poor baby's upper respiratory ailments. . .