

The doctor came in to mark my right eye to show that was the eye she would do the surgery on. I didn't even need medicine while I was with Mommy and Daddy to keep me calm because I was nice and relaxed. I walked on my own like a big boy to the OR holding the hand of my anesthesiologist. I think Mommy and Daddy were sad that they didn't really get a chance to say "goodbye" to me, but it probably made it easier for all of us.

When I woke up, I was REALLY mad! I kept trying to rip off my patch and rip out my IV and crying. Mommy and Daddy came in to calm me down, but it didn't work. I cried- A LOT! A little bit later, Mommy and Daddy decided I might do better at home, so we left. I fell asleep in the car (I never do that) and rested a bunch throughout the day. Here is a picture of me at home with my patch. Thank you all for your prayers for me! I'm doing great now :) Love- Nathan Thomas






