About a year ago, Dakota went in for hydrocele surgery (for a pocket of fluid around his testicle). Before the surgery his doctor examined him and saw that the lump had really gone down in size and sent us home.
Fast forward a year and we were back - same time, same place, same surgery. This time we knew it was a go because his lump kept on recurring throughout the year. We tried to explain to him what was about to happen -poor Dakota had no idea what he was in for. Here we are in pre-op preparing the little guy for his surgery.
Soon they took him away. He cried - we cried (he didn't know that of course) and we sat out in the waiting room - and waited....
Finally, the nurse came and got us. The Urologist talked with us about the surgery and said it was a success! Then we were sent back into the waiting room to wait some more - until he woke up.
Finally (again) we were called back. Dad letting him know we were there.
Resting with his "Bear".
Waking up. This picture kills me - "Mom, how could you let them do this to me!"
Waking up on Dad's lap with "Brownie" his new horse they gave him before surgery.
When we left the hospital Dakota was still very groggy and very sore. He had a tough rest of the day and night.
By the next day, he was walking around (gingerly),playing Batman (cautiously), and getting spoiled by his Dad, Mom, and older sister. We can't wait to get our spunky Dakota back :-(!





