Cole Man

My adorable little handsome boy.........I know, no one ever hears that. On friday January 11, 2008, Cole had to get the tongue tied issue taken care of. He has the meanest mom in town. I know, I know, everyone wants my title. But it had to be cut. USUALLY, when you don't have a 28 pound cutie boy trying to wrestle his way to the tool tray in the doctor office, they can just do an in office procedure. SO at the Surgery center he got some really great narcotics, and Cole's Mom can recall forever what he looks like when he is drunk. He went with a male nurse who was a total stranger. He took his Brown Sugar Puppy from Disneyland and his fire engine cuddle blanket that I made him and he was off. It took longer for him to come out of his drug induced comatose state (which sounds like a mini vacation to me) than it did to do the procedure. And just now I realized we missed his follow up appointment yesterday. Guess I have to forfeit my mom of the year trophy. Nice. So he is doing fine and for the first time he is sticking out his tongue and the real bonus, able to keep food in his mouth.