This surgery was hard on me.
Not to make it sound like it was a cake walk for Mason because let me tell you he told us just how mad he was in the recovery room.
I struggled so much with what this would do to him, and how would this effect our relationship with him. Seemingly silly questions that weighed heavy on my heart.
You know what???
God had it....just like every other time in our life where we struggled.
All our worries, He took care of.
Mason's eyes aren't nearly as red as they said they'd be. His surgery started 20 minutes early, which by the way was just about the time he began to realize he was hungry. He took a two hour nap when he got home. He ate like a champ with no stomach issues. He was a real trooper and I was again reminded just how much God is in control!
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