During Brandon's last health check, the pediatrician recommended that Brandon visit an ENT doctor to evaluate his tonsils. We always knew Brandon had extremely large tonsils, and he had seen an ENT when he was 2, but they wanted to treat him conservatively at that point. No surgery.
So we waited and monitored, and he seemed to grow out of it a little bit. Lately though, I began to notice more coughing, swallowing, and snoring during the night. The pediatrician was convinced this was because of the size of his tonsils.
We saw the ENT and it was immediately clear that surgery was the only option. They had to come out.
So we scheduled the surgery for the following week, on October 21st. Brandon would have to spend the night so they could monitor his oxygen levels and make sure he didn't bleed.
We had to be to Tripler Army Medical Center at 0600 on the day of the surgery. That place is HUGE!!! It's like a small city, complete with post office, shoppette, barber shop, and more! I don't think I've ever seen a larger hospital.
IT'S STILL DARK OUTSIDE!
BEING BRAVE!
When we arrived at the hospital, we went to the pre-op ward where they did vital signs, mommy signed forms, and Brandon was changed into his lovely hospital gown.
GETTING VITAL SIGNS DONE
READY FOR SURGERY!
After the pre-op ward, we were brought to the surgical holding area along with about 8 other people having surgery that morning. Brandon climbed onto a gurney and tried to distract himself while he nervously awaited his IV, and then surgery.
BEING SO BRAVE AND WAITING
PLAYING WITH MOMMY'S IPOD TO DISTRACT HIMSELF
After the IV was started, it was a matter of minutes before they came to get my baby. I couldn't go back with him, but I showered him with plenty of kisses before they wheeled him away. They had given him Versed before he left, so he was already starting to fall asleep.
I went to the waiting room and tried to keep myself busy. I had brought my laptop so I watched part of a movie while I anxiously waited. It seemed like forever! Finally the doctor came out and told me everything went well, and that his tonsils were the size of large walnuts. She also said he had a little trouble coming out of anesthesia, becoming disoriented and a little upset. He ripped out his IV and fought the nurses...she commented on how strong he was, lol. I know this is a common occurrence for kids, they often come out of anesthesia quite wildly, so I wasn't too concerned. I felt badly that he had to have his IV restarted, she said after they were done I could go back with him. After another 10 minutes or so, I was allowed back in the PACU.
I DON'T EVEN THINK HE KNEW I WAS THERE! HE WAS PRETTY OUT OF IT STILL.
After about an hour in PACU, we were brought to our room, number 3 on the 7th floor pediatric ward. The view was amazing and the bed was MUCH more comfortable for Brandon! When he woke up a little more he found a bag full of goodies waiting for him.
THE VIEW FROM BRANDON'S ROOM
FINALLY WAKING UP AND FEELING A LITTLE BETTER! SEE MOM? NO TONSILS!
Later that afternoon Mike brought JoJo and Mikey by for a visit. The boys were happy to see their brother but you could tell they were a little worried about him too. Brandon was happy to see everyone.
BROTHERS!
I MISS YOU BIG BROTHER!
EVEN DADDY MIKE GETS HUGS!
As the anesthesia wore off, the pain started to kick in. Lots of ice cream, Popsicles, and pain medicine helped and by the late evening he was up and walking down to the playroom.
We had the usual expected sleep that night, restless and interrupted, and by morning I was ready to bring my boy home!
The doctors rounded early, but wanted to see how Brandon did with breakfast before sending him home.
FRENCH TOAST FOR BREAKFAST, I THINK WE'RE DOING FINE!
HARD TO SEE, BUT THERE WAS A FULL RAINBOW OUTSIDE THAT MORNING
After breakfast we were finally discharged. Brandon has been doing fairly well but he is in a lot of pain. I am keeping him medicated around the clock, but when it's getting close to med time, he's pretty miserable and hurting. Today (Saturday) Mike took the other two boys to a swap meet and I'm staying home with Brandon on the couch. He's having a tough time and needs extra care today. He will feel so much better when he's all healed.